Unlucky Yet Deadly by Elaine S (interesting novels in english .txt) 📕

“Why, you little bitch. Hand me the iron swilder slash knife sitting on the bottom of that table. Something tells me this one doesn't know when to listen and give up the thinking that she has a say in what happens. I think she is going to need extra attention when it comes to fighting back. She will learn to behave, be respectful, and do as she is told. Nothing more, nothing less. I’m going to give to this one as a reason to think twice about disrespecting men.” He said while holding my face in his hand. He kissed me forcefully shoving his lounge almost completely down my throat. When they brought him the knife put it against my face, right above my right eye downward on my face then back up toward the left side making the left shaped crescent moon again. Now every inch of my body was covered in more blood than before. When he was finished he went partially out of the room and told one of the other men to get of the whores’ dresses that they have out the back closet. “Let her down and take her to the shower. Let her bath herself, then take her to the infirmary, and let her dress herself for the last time. Then bring her to me in the meeting room. Oh, make sure that she is wearing those beautiful heels that were picked out.” When he came back through that partially opened door. He was smiling at me. Not just any smile but the smile that says ‘I’m one evil bastard and you’re about to find out how evil I can get'.

“When you’re done and she’s dressed and brought to me. Go get a human for her to drink from, actually bring her an AB positive and an O negative. I don’t think that she’s ever had either. Have you had any human, sweety?” he spoke. “No, and I’m not going to start now. And good luck making me do such. I’m not one to drink human blood I strictly drink these things called subbies or substitutes. But, again you are going to need a lot of luck to do get me to drink human blood. And just so you know I’ve gone months without blood.” I told him right before he back handed me and left the room. When they got me down, they took me to the shower. Where I showered and sat on the floor of the shower crying until all of the blood was gone. Then the hot water ran out and I got out and grabbed the towel. They walked me to the infirmary and I got stitched up. I was given a black strapless dress that was barely covering me from my chest to right below my ass.

“What, no thong?” I asked while they handed me the shoes I was supposed to wear. Then they escorted me to what was considered the meeting room. Where I was to sit on his lap, while he talked about new ways to make to woman in his community remember to do exactly what they told them to do. I am here, until my brothers and everyone are able to come get me. These new rules and old rules are now MY new rules. I knew with my wound I wouldn’t stand a chance against them until it healed. Which meant I was going to have find a way to make my own subbie or drink my own blood. But drinking my own blood can be very dangerous because it causes me to not want to eat or drink anything else. And with me somewhere I was trying to get away from. Where I was that wasn’t the best idea.

“Well, here is the food that I had ordered. Ah, here is the two I ordered for you sexy legs. Drink up.” He told me. “Not going to happen you scum bag. I don’t drink from humans and I never ever will. Doing that against their will is wrong and I’m not going to drink from them.” I told him. As he stood there he smacked me so hard I ended up leaning against the table. He grabbed my hair and pulled my head back. “What is it? With you not learning that lesson I taught you about disrespecting the men around here. I think I have a new way to get to you sexy legs. Let’s see you deal with me having my way with this human, I had brought here for you.” he said when he grabbed her and let me go. He pushed her against the table, and pulled at her skirt.

“Stop, I’ll drink from her. I just need to ask her permission first. Is that okay or not?” I said while he handed her to me. She was crying, so bad that; when she said I could drink from her, that no one could understand her. That’s when I pushed her hair behind her, then went closer to her neck. I brought my fangs out and pressed them into her neck just hard enough to break the skin and bring enough blood to make them think that I was drinking from her. That’s where we stayed just long enough to make them think that I had drunk from her. When I was done they carried her out of them room just like the others. “Now, sit down and relax. Everything is going to be fine.” He said. “I don’t think that she actually drank from her human. Her wounds aren’t healing and they should be completely healed by now.” One of the other men stated.

He grabbed my hair again and pulled my head back extremely hard. He looked at my eye he cut and started making this sound with his month that made me think about a clicking sound that I used to make as a kid. “Well, I think that you might be right about that, Jackson. Why must you defy me when I tell you to do something that’ll help you out?” He said angrily. “Go get me some of the human blood in a cup. I’m going to make sure that you drink it, this time. You think you are so smart when it comes to defying me, don’t you?” he asked.

“Open up or I’ll make you.” He said. I didn’t, I did however get into a battle stance. They didn’t take to kindly to that. He and two others did the same thing, but quickly found that I am a lot stronger than I look. The fight went on for about two hours before two other men decided to join in the fight. Now it was five against one and I kind of liked those odds. And the fight went on for about another hour and a half, before a sixth one decided to join this time bringing with him a weapon that was covered in iron. After about thirty deep cuts and eighty or so shallow cuts it became way too much and dropped to my knees, where they took advantage of that. They then held me there, while the guy with the blade poured the blood down my throat. I didn’t like, which bothered because I have never heard of someone not liking human blood when they drink by force or not. I knew that they were going to do this every time I defied one of the men.

“There now isn’t that better? Hopefully, I won’t have to do that every time you have to eat. Now go sit over there on Jackson’s lap he has earned a little you time.” he said as he smiled at me. All I wanted to do was cry, but crying wasn’t an option in front of them. I was healed in the time that it took him to say what he said. I was trying very hard not to be any more impulsive than I already was. I starting scaring myself.

When the meeting was over, he took me to another room it looked more like a master bedroom in a really expensive house than it did anything else. When he finally close the door and walked back over to me. Where he laid me down and took the plastic cuffs off. “Really can’t say that I don’t enjoy punishing you. But, if you can’t follow the rules I must punish you.” He said. “I’ve requested that the human you refused and then fake drank from, to be brought here. She’ll be with us every night from now on. That is until you learn to obey. If you think that she won’t get killed over you, think again. I’m going to use her for whatever I want. If you think that she won’t get killed if you try to stop me, then you’re wrong.” He said as she came into the room wearing the same thing I was, yet she was four times as terrified as I was and she had every right to be. I knew there were only two ways to stop this, but one wasn’t even capable until back-up arrived, the other is that I take her place, I knew that I was going to regret every move I made after this, but I did it anyway.

“No. What you really want is me, and I am right here. So, what are you waiting for? First things first, she gets something warmer to put on.” I told him. “Sounds, reasonable. Roberto.” He yelled. “Get her something warmer to wear.” He said pointing at her. “Normally, I could care less about names, but what’s yours?” he asked. “Cleopatra.” She answered. “Well, Cleopatra, you now belong to Miss Rachel Jaren only.” He declared and I froze in fear. I didn’t know the first thing about owning a human other than what they taught us in school. And none of that was practical or useful. And yet now I currently owned one. But, that somehow still ranked pretty damn low on my scale of major problems. Which said so more than anyone fully realized yet. That included me. "You want someone who won’t break. Who can handle the full force and strength of a man like you? You don't anything to do with a human the likes of her. You wanted me now you got me." I told him making sure he walked away from once she had been handed warmer close to wear. Not that it help with her level of fear for either of us. Yet, of all of us I was the last person to lay a finger on her, after all the men even did what they had been. He got close enough to me that I felt his breathe on my neck. He unzipped the dress letting it drop to floor, moving my body to bed I saw the girl had changed into the warmer clothes and was now sitting on the floor and facing the wall crying still scarred out of her mind. Once he had me pinned to the bed, he took his clothes off and was in the same second back inside of me. Just as forceful as he was before but he felt even more disturbing than before. He rolled me over on my stomach and found a way to make it hurt. I wasn't going to scream I thought to myself,