Author's Note: My James+Victoria "Encounters" are short stories about how I envision her life with James. They will vary in length, but are short, and not in any particular order- just multiple examples of James's cruelty towards his mate, Victoria.
Encounter 1- Defiance
"Victoria!" James yelled, grabbing her by the throat, and holding her against a tree. "I run this coven. You do not kill unless in my presence."
"No. I kill when I please." she told him with confidence, wrenching his arm from her throat.
"I don't think so." said James darkly.
In a second, James had pinned her down and was kissing her, forcing her mouth open by threatening to bite her- she had experienced James's venom before, and it, next to being turned into a vampire, was the most painful thing she'd ever felt.
He pulled her head back by yanking on her hair, and kissed her pale neck- this was his favorite part- he inhaled her scent before sinking his fangs into her flesh. Victoria cried out in pain, screaming and gasping, her crimson eyes wide with terror.
"Mmmm. You taste good." James told her, as she continued to gasp in sheer agony.
He removed her shirt with one simple flick of his wrist, and Victoria struggled to get out from underneath him.
"Now, now. You're a defiant one, aren't you, Victoria?" he said, before biting her through her lace bra.
Now Victoria screamed louder than she had before.
"James- please- stop!" she breathed, tears staining her pale cheeks.
The rest was too brutal to describe. Victoria tried to close her eyes, but James wanted her to watch, and he got his way. He left no part of her body untouched, unbitten.
Her body. It almost was funny to think of it that way. It didn't belong to her, not anymore.
It belonged to James.