^ Warnings:
Rated Very Mature.
This story will be very dark and will include graphic scenes of non con themes, abuse -emotional and physical- and triggering elements. If you can't deal with such elements please do not read any further.
^ Chapter warnings: Dark smut.
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Red silk was running along her body like a haze of crimson smoke and she was breathing heavily. She was panting and trying to move but it was impossible. Each move was breaking her skin more. Blood spilled and all she felt was heat. So much heat that felt as if actual fire was bursting out from the slightest touch of his fingers and was expanding from her skin to her veins. He had turned her into a puppet that existed only for his pleasure. And somehow she wanted to please him. To make him happy.
So when he ran his fingers over her spine tracing all the bites his fangs have given her she sighed in content. Her chest was rising and falling in harsh breathes as the pain and the pleasure, a sweet dichotomy of insanity, were now absorbed into her heated core. The wounds were festering and the poison was driving her closer to the inevitable release of death. He was killing her, fucking her to death, and she was enjoying it.
She could not tell if this was a hallucination created by his poison or if it was the most twisted reality ever. She was pressed against the mattress with her hands and knees. She was all spread for him and had bent her sweaty body to his liking. He was gripping her hips pulling her closer to him. His wolf nails dag into her flesh tearing it apart. She was trying to resist but her body was betraying her.
She then felt those terrible sharp black extended nails that resembled monster claws trace her skin in an excruciatingly slow journey creating welts. He enjoyed the way her skin would break and heal underneath his pressure leaving droplets of blood and red bruises behind that would soon fade too leaving their scar just underneath the surface. Unnoticeable to the mortal eye but there for both of them to see. She shuddered at the sensation noticing how it was getting harder for him to hold back his transformation. He enjoyed claiming her with his werewolf claws and fangs and feeling the friction between their bodies with his wolf senses and the monster that dueled inside her not only feared this but was also getting more turned on by it.
He fisted her matted hair and painfully pulled her head up until the back of it settled against his shoulder. He widely opened his mouth and his fangs pierced the sensitive skin of her neck. Her pulse rushed into his mouth and her blood was poured out in endless waves. He ripped her flesh and the pain was excruciating as he kept biting cruelly and pushing his fangs inside her mangled flesh. She was screaming but he wasn't relenting.
One of his hands found their way over to her breast and caressed it up and down until its peak was hard and pointing upwards and begged to feel his touch and scratch more but the pads of his fingers travelled lower and lower and she shamelessly moaned as she grinded her ass on his hard length. The end of his razor sharp nails felt hot and hard while the skin of his fingers underneath felt soft and smooth.
She didn't know what was happening to her. This wasn't her. She would never give herself so shamelessly to Klaus. Caroline Forbes never begged. Never! And now her whole body was begging for him.
His fingers stroked her wet folds and plunged inside her. He pushed a third long finger inside her and then a fourth and with a burst of speed and strength he started pumping his fingers in and out from her aching soaked core. The sting of his wolf nails that were blemishing her folds at their violent intrusion felt like acid on skin and yet the motion felt so good. It was maddening; hell and delirium intertwined. Her blood was pouring over the sheets tainted with his poison as her muscles kept sucking his fingers deeper.
But when he took his fingers out she whined and begged him. She wanted to feel him inside her.
He was laughing at her need and misery. Like a madman that was driving her mad. He was taking everything she had to give in spades. She was crying out his name. She begged and pleaded. She spread her legs more hoping she would entice him to take her right then and there. She let her face fall in front and he pushed her savagely until her forehead pressed against the red silks. His hands raised her ass in the air and the sting of the slap he delivered made her scream and crave for more. Her own fangs extended and she growled as the veins underneath her eyes danced. Those veins soon got soaked in her tears. Why was she crying?
She cried and screamed again and again until he buried his nose against her neck and purred her name. She wanted to give him everything. It was as if she was compelled to do so and fear gripped her soul. Had he compelled her? This is what was happening to her? He wouldn't, he couldn't, why would he do that to her?
Through the haze of her fear all her thoughts vanished as the whole world started turning.
His mouth sucked the tender part of her ear and his warm breath tickled her flesh.
"To whom do you belong Caroline?" he drawled with his most seductive tone as his hands traveled possessively all over her naked sweaty bloody body.
"To you," she breathed and tried to lift her body and to feel him closer but he didn't allow it. He stilled both of their movements and she cried frustrated.
"Only you, please Klaus, I am yours," she begged and she heard him humming a very haunting tune she could swear she had heart before. It was a cold sound and held no emotion and was soon met by his laugher as she kept pleading him to fuck her. That laugher was so unsettling almost as much as the tune he sang under his breath. It turned her blood to ice and she felt his hands parting the cheeks of her ass violently.
This didn't feel right. It felt raw and emotionless. It felt brutal and animalistic and somehow she needed it. She needed him. She wanted him inside her. More than ever.
She was his.
"Forever love," he promised as he savagely thrusted his hard engorged cock deep inside her in a swift vicious move.
She bled and broke and screamed and-
Caroline jolted forward with a cry and realized with relief that it was all a dream.
Just a dream.
A very hot sexual intense dream; an extremely painful dream that left her breathless and disoriented. Her whole body still ached as if the dream had been real and not a figment of her imagination. She could swear that she could feel the bites all over her body and the wolf poison still lingering in her blood. She felt weak and hot and needy.
More so she could still feel Klaus inside her. She could feel him; every inch of her body could feel him. Her sex was still throbbing and she clenched her legs shut and moaned. She could feel his nails and his cock inside her even now and she could hear him singing that haunting tune.
She screeched when she realized that the she was naked! The upper half of her sweaty and trembling body and her legs were exposed as a dark red colored silk was loosely covering - barely- only but a few parts of her bare body. She immediately pulled the sheets over her and sat up.
Where the hell was she? What has happened?
She blinked several times.
The last things she remembered was-
"Pleasant dreams love?"
Her eyes widened as a voice came out of the shadows.
Klaus!
Caroline instinctively pushed herself back surprised and hit her head on the headboard of the bed.
Klaus's eyes were glinting in the half lit room. Candles were alight and a fire was blazing in a beautiful fireplace made out of stone and marble.
She immediately covered herself better with the silk sheet as Klaus stepped out of the shadows; he then came forward and stood in front of her bed.
Her heart was wildly pounding in her chest and she felt completely lost and vulnerable as if she was the proverbial lamb ready to be led to the sacrifice. She adjusted the red sheet over her chest and under her arms as she furiously looked at him.
A long time ago she had shrunk on the far edges of a bed, terrified and helpless, afraid of what would happen next. It was the first morning she had spent with Damon Salvatore.
She refused to be intimidated like that ever again! She refused to be that scared little girl and how much more with Klaus!
"Klaus? What the hell!" she yelled but the only response she got was his smirk.
But that smirk made her pause.
It was not the one that she was used to. It wasn't cocky or ironic or even tender. It was not his playful Klaus trademark. It wasn't the one that always made her roll her eyes or snort at him. This was making her shiver in an unpleasant disturbing way.
She shifted on the silk sheets when she realized that they were the same she had seen and felt in her dream and she blushed. She then narrowed her eyes. The dream! It was too real. It felt real!
And he had asked her if she had pleasant dreams. As if he knew.
Had he given her that dream? Why? What was happening? Why was he here? Why was she here? And where exactly here was?
She then realized with panic that she didn't know where she was and her mouth hang open as she finally looked carefully the room she was in.
She was in a beautiful big room all made by stone and wood with hints of marble. Gold, gilt, bronze and ivory colors prevailed, blended in perfect harmony. The entire room was decorated in fanciful old French style. It looked as if it was taken out of another era. Rich colors and elegant ornate mirrors and curtains. Beautiful details all around. Antique and heirloom furniture. Astonishing paintings. Fine carved wood.
A room made for a princess.
But then reality came crashing down to her. This was not a fairytale. And if it was it was yet again one of the twisted Cinderella fetishes Klaus had!
This was not a page out of a fairytale; not when she was on a tall canopy bed with wooden frames all naked against her will! And all alone with…Klaus!
God! She was all alone with him. He had finally snapped. More accurately he had snapped her neck and he took her away. He had kidnapped her!
This wasn't good she realized. What had he done? Why was she here?
She held her breath as Klaus's eyes roved over her form. Her curves perfectly shaping under the soft sheets that provided no security whatsoever.
"What have you done?" she asked again with a trembling voice and pretended to be strong when all she felt was panic. And unfortunately she could tell that Klaus could tell.
He remained eerily silent. That silence was so disturbing that she wanted to scream to his face and attack him. But something told her that it would be a stupid thing to do. She didn't know what was going on but Klaus seemed detached, dangerous. He looked exactly like the insane Original everyone was afraid of before he came to Mystic Falls for the ritual.
She had seen another side of him though. A side that she couldn't see in his eyes now. She could not exactly pin point what was off but something certainly felt wrong.
She fisted the sheets in her palms and gritted her teeth. Her fear was giving its place to anger.
"Why am I here Klaus?" she asked yet again but this time in a more composed tone.
His face changed.
His eyes lit up and a smile formed in his lips and somehow she found herself trying to move further back to the bed.
"I have missed your company sweetheart," he confessed and as she opened her mouth to respond the door of the room opened and a woman got in carrying a shiny wooden trolley cart. She rolled it over next to Klaus and he dismissed her without taking his eyes of Caroline.
The woman left and closed the door behind her.
Klaus pointed towards the plates that were over the trolley.
"I didn't know what you preferred so I had the kitchen prepare you some of your favorite dishes," he said and she gulped. She harshly bit her lip as familiar enticing smells attacked her nostrils. Literally he had brought her to eat food that she really liked and that logically only her mom and her friends could know that she liked.
"Klaus what is going on?" she asked once more this time more carefully but with anger consuming her.
"If you want anything you can use the intercom that is installed on the wall next to your bed," he instructed as if she didn't even speak and he pointed with his gaze at the button on the wall in the right side of her bed above the nightstand.
She didn't turn her head but stared at him frustrated.
"I want to go home!" she yelled at him angrily.
"You are home," he simply said before he turned and left the room. She incredulously watched him walk away as her body remained immobilized. This was extremely surreal.
Caroline's eyes widened as she heard the lock of the door turning. That had her body moving once she realized what had happened.
She shouted Klaus' name as she jumped of the bed securing the sheet around her body while running towards the door but when she reached it she could not even touch the handle.
Her eyes widened in fear and surprise as she stared at the sealed door. An invisible barrier was placed in front of the door meant to keep her in.
She took a step back terrified and her one hand ran through her messed up hair as the other held the sheet closer to her chest.
She looked around at the room hastily. What had seemed beautiful before now had turned into an ugly sight. This wasn't a room made for a princess. This was a golden cage.
It was night. The candlelight and the fire from the fireplace were the only things lighting up the room and bringing warmth into the freezing atmosphere.
The cold didn't affect her ever since she became a vampire. She didn't feel the low temperature as humans did but she could still tell that this place was really cold. It was freezing cold actually.
The wooden floor under her bare feet felt ice cold as the ivory sheer curtains slightly swayed next to the window frames.
Her heart almost exploded when she saw the view that was expanding outside that window panel.
"It can't be," she whispered horrified and ran towards the window.
She gasped as she took in the view. She was definitely not in Mystic Falls anymore. All that she saw was an endless void. Countless mountains were all around. Mountains covered in ice and showy trees. She could see nothing else. Chaos and snow.
Where the hell had he taken her?
She held the sheet tighter around her form as her eyes filled with worry.
He had once promised her Rome, Paris and Tokyo. This didn't seem like it was any of those places. She realized frightened that she could literally be anywhere in the world. She couldn't even tell how much time had passed from the moment he took her from Mystic Falls.
She focused on her body. It was tired and something was making her feel dizzy and vampires didn't get dizzy. Unless…
She noticed that she felt weak and there also was a tingling burning sensation all over her body; at first she thought that all that came from the dream but now she could tell that it was hunger mixed with exhaustion.
Vervain she thought. He had used vervain on her. How long was she out? A low rumbling sound escaped her throat. Klaus could have taken her literally anywhere! She looked out of the window again.
She tried to understand where she was but it was impossible. All she could see in front of her and all around the window was sharp cliffs and darkness. Her vampire sight was the only thing that allowed her to watch in detail the landmark that spread in front of her far into the starless night.
She went and climbed over the soft cushions that were on the carved seat on the base of the alcove window and she tried to lean over the window's opening in hopes to get a better a view but yet again she collided with an invisible barrier that kept her trapped into the room.
She yelled frustrated and with her fist she hit the magical concealed blockade she couldn't even see but was confining her inside her prison.
She could gaze downwards though. It seemed as if the distance from the window to the ground had no end.
Her heart was now beating wildly and terror filled her soul and mind as she realized with finality that Klaus had literally imprisoned her. She was trapped and there was no way out.
A/N: Once more. I am reposting my story again. There are some minor changes in the chapters as I am posting them again and once the reposted chapters are up I will continue updating the story.
Thank you for reading.
