Prologue

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A scream echoes through the woods. As soon as the scream echoes all the animals in the woods run away. It goes on and on till he collapses on the ground. His eyes are closed as he silently begs someone to take his pain away. The sun is warm but his heart has lost all the warmth.

"Why don't you just kill me, " he says.

"Free me from this hell,"

Another figure comes into view. He walks near him, his hair slightly blowing in the wind. The figure stares at him for a while.

"I thought you were stronger than this,"

"I am not. You have seen. Now, just end it all,"

"I can't,"

"Then do something. Anything. Take this pain away, " he begs.

The figure still stares at him and then kneels in front of him.

"If I do this you might lose yourself,"

"I don't care. Take this pain away," He screams.

The figure touches his face and he goes still.

*****

He sees her walking around the house. Her eyes radiated the warmth of the sun. He studies her every movement, every move.

"She is so tiny," he thinks.

What is she doing here at this time?

Maybe she lost her way.

She walks closer to the house in an attempt to talk to the guards. His jaw is clenched and his hands turn into fists.

"No one comes here," he seethes.

"No one is allowed to roam around my property,"

He quickly stands behind her and smells her blood.

"Smells divine," he whispers.

She is unaware of the monster behind her. He is about to puncture her neck but thinks otherwise.

"I could feast on the blood for days," he thinks. "Why kill her when I can enjoy her,"

He grabs her and throws her over his shoulder. Her screams echo.

"What are you doing,"

"Help. Help, "

"Who are you?" she tries to free herself from his hold.

He answers only with a laugh.

He carefully holds her as he thinks his hand might crush if he squeezes her body. He takes her inside and throws her in his bed very carefully. His eyes are bloody with a hunger for her blood.

"What are you?" she whispers looking into his eyes.

"Nothing to fear,"

He smirks standing at the foot of the bed and looking at her. When her eyes meet him they warm his heart. She looks around the room. Everything seems familiar to her but she doesn't remember being here.

"Let me go," she says but he stands there mesmerized by her beauty.

"Not till I quench my thirst," he licks his lips.

"Thirst?" she thinks."He is about to rape me," she panics.

"But not without a fight," she thinks again.

"Fuck you," suddenly the word comes out of her mouth as she launches at him, her fist hitting his chest.

His brows move upward in surprise.

"She is feisty," he thinks looking at her lips.

She gets nervous. When he doesn't flinch she moves away from him.

"Sure," he chuckles walking closer. "How would you like to fuck?"

"No, "she shakes her head getting out of the bed and running towards the door but he is quick to stop her.

"You just said fuck you,"

"I don't want to be touched," she says but he picks her up and throws her on the bed.

"Don't touch me,"

He chuckles again sitting on the bed while she scoots away from him.

At the moment the figure walks in with a woman.

"You have done enough," the figure says to him.

He turns back to look at the figure. She stares at two of them standing at the door.

"It's time you get yourself back," the figure says and does something that makes both of them go unconscious in the bed.

The woman walks towards the bed and carries her out of the room.

"Take her back to her place," the figure says.

"But he will find her, "

"It won't be a problem now,"

The woman nods and leaves.

The figure walks towards the bed and places his hand on his head.

His eyes snap open.

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