Kidnapped As a Blood Slave

Chapter 8

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I have just found this chapter that has been missing! So here it is, and I hope you enjoy it.

Jades P.O.V

My heart went racing.

"Wh-who are y-y-you?" I squeaked, freaking out.

"Well I am your no other than your master", he smirked.

"You are now my slave", he said as if it meant nothing.

"Um excuse me, I don't belong to anyone and I am definitely not your slave!", A glare clearly on my face.

"Well I guess I will have to explain the rules and all that stuff when we get to my house", clearly bored of

the situation already.

"I am not coming to your house by the way and how long did I sleep for because it seemed like you

watched me the whole time?"

"You slept for about a whole day", he shrugged his shoulders.

"What!"

" I slept for a whole day!"

My master decided to speak.

"Yes, you looked really tired."

Now it was my turn to speak.

"So why didn't you come to pick me up after the auction?"

"I had to do some business but anyway that is not your problem!", I could see the anger building in his

eyes.

"You don't have to bet snappy with me, Jeez", I sighed.

"I will be taking you now", he began to approach me.

"NO YOU CAN'T I AM NOT COMING I CAN'T!", desperation swallowing my tone of voice

That mean, handsome guy grabbed me and put me over his shoulder while I was kicking and screaming.

I just gave up, this was my fate and I had to live with it.

So I just fell limp.

"Good girl", he cooed.

"Shut up!" I groaned feeling exhausted.

Then I fell into the darkness once again.

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Suddenly, I felt two very strong hands shaking me.

"WHAT?" I yelled.

"You sure are a feisty one", I heard him mumble.

"Leave me alone".

At that moment I realized I was in a very fancy car.

The door was still open where the guy was standing so I took my chance to run.

Then I jumped at him and caught him by surprise and he fell over.

I started to run for my life with all the energy I had left.

I tripped, yes I had to trip.

I just lay there on the ground hoping he wasn't going to hurt me.

In a flash of an eye, he picked me up bridal style holding my limp body now bruised and scratched.

"That was a bad move sweetheart", he sighed threateningly which scared the living daylights out of me.