Now I am going to make this very clear. I have not and will not ever use my power to force a female to have sex, but I will use it to show dominance. In the vampire world, the male is always going to be the dominate one. No matter the relationship, the male is top dog. Miss Isabella will learn this weather she wants to or not. She may have shit on me but I'll be damn if by the time she leaves this room she will ever say shit about it.

But back to the matter at hand. I told her that she would stay on her own or I would make her, time to show her I am not a lire or one to be fucked with. She had shown massive disrespect and she is going to learn the hard way that shit don't fly with me. I pushed her up against the wall and pressed myself onto her. I dropped my head and ran my nose up her neck taking in her sent. She smelled fantastic as a human, but now I want to bite her for a completely different reason. She is simply mouthwatering. When I reached her ear I very gently asked her "how do you know that you don't want to stay here if you don't even give it a chance. That's not fair to me and all the hard work I do here. Do you really want to do that to me?"

"Come off it Jasper. That shit won't work. You left, you could have stayed gone. To choose this life is not only ridiculous, it's stupid. You hated it before, what makes it different this time?" Good fucking question.

I started pushing trust into her. "The reason I left has nothing to do with why I came back. People like us, like you and I belong here. This is the best place to learn to control your gift, no restrictions, and no denying yourself the one and only thing we need to survive. I lived on animal blood Bella; it has nothing on the read deal. You are always full, always as strong as we are meant to be, always as fast."

"But it's murder. How can you talk about it like it means nothing?"

"Because it really doesn't. Need I remind you that you almost took out a whole fucking village? But that's really not the point right now. How 'bout this, you ate meat as a human yes? How is that any different? We kill because we have to survive. Humans kill for stupid shit like TVs and drugs. Humans are far worse than we are in the murder category and you cannot deny that. They kill, rape and defile their own kind some for no other reason than they are bored. Our kind, we don't, we can't. The laws in our world are much more strictly enforced. And there is no judge and jury. You fuck up, there is no saving you. But we will get into that a little later. For now though, it's time you learned a few things. Around here as far as you're concerned, I am in charge. You will never actually meet Maria as long as I can help it, but if you do something as foolish as try to run away again I will have no choice to take you to her for your punishment, and believe me Pet, you do not want that." I pulled back from her and looked into her glowing red eyes. I could see resolve in them but I was not sure why. Then she actually spat in my face.

"Fuck you. There is nothing you can do to scare me into listening to you. I am not afraid to die. So do whatever you want to do albino fuck nut. Bring it the fuck on." Then she smirked. Son of a bitch.

"Alright Miss Swan, if that is how you really wanna play, I have no problems with that. Like I said, I love doing things the hard way." I repositioned myself faster than she was expecting and had her by the neck hanging with her feet off the floor. "But remember, there are things so much worse than death. Or have you forgotten that vampires can endure so much more pain than humans and still not find death. There is only one way we can die and I'll be damned if you ever get the opportunity. You are stuck here and if I have to be at your side for the rest of eternity to ensure that happens do not think I won't. I am trying to do you a favor, but if you are just going to spit it back in my face I really will treat you like you are anyone else. Even Peter does not speak to the way you do and I am his sire. I have known him for over a century and even though he can be and is most of the time is a real jackass, he still shows me the proper respect. I will not put up with a newborn attitude from you. So you better shape up real quick Privet. You're in MY army now and you're in it for life." Then I dropped her on her ass.

She just sat there and looked at me wide eyed and slack jawed. I took two steps away from her and let her absorb everything I just said. I might have been a bit harsh but I'll be damned if I ever let Maria dish out her punishment. If she survived she would be more like me than I would ever want. I came back to this life because it's the only one that I was ever good at and I really had nowhere else to go cuz I sure as fuck was not going to be a nomad. But there are things about this life that I will do my best to shield her from. But there are things I cannot. I crossed my arms and arched an eyebrow. I wonder if she will have anything to say to that.

"So, I really have no choice?"

"You certainly do have a choice. Remember, under your own power or mine. But as far as leaving, no, you do not have a choice in that matter. You're here for life Pet. Better be getting used to it. I can tell you it will be a cold day in hell before you go anywhere. Like I was telling you, it does not have to be a horrible life. It will be as you make it, just like anywhere else you have to find your place. As for you though, yours is right next to me till I say otherwise. That my dear, is not up for debate. Nor is your diet. It is humans only here. Trust me; you'll want the strength it gives you. Not only that, but you'll need it. You are in a war for food and your life. You might not fear death, but I can guarantee you, you will fear me before you see daylight again." I didn't think her eyes could get any bigger but they did. Good; haven't lost my touch. Score two for Whitlock. "Now to start with, what is my name?"

"Jasp.. AHHH!" pain is a great tool to have. It gets the point across.

"What's my name?"

"Jas…" I heard her teeth smash together. God I hope she didn't break one. I might be tough, but that shit hurts.

"I can keep this up as long as you can, Pet. What's. My. Name?"

She gave me the dirtiest look I think I have ever gotten before in my life. And that is saying something. She looked me dead in the eye and said, "Albino Fuck Nut. That work for you, asswipe?"

I sighed. Let try a different approach. I hit her with a dose of pure lust. Then very smoothly asked again, "Isabella, what's my name Sugar?"

She smirked. Stood up and walked up to me, and put her hands on my chest. I looked down at her and she looked up at me. The next thing I know is I am on my knees in front of a very smug looking newborn. Faster than I'm sure she thought possible I was back up and once again had her by her neck against the wall with her feet of the floor. I just stared in her wide eyes and held her there debating on how I wanted to proceed. She started to struggle so I tightened my grip. I knew she wasn't moving and I think that she figured it out as well.

Finally, I took a deep breath and said, "Just what did you think you were going to accomplish there, hmm? I'm really trying to figure it out. Did you really think that would do something? I mean, kicking a guy in the balls might have been a good idea, but I am a vampire, and stronger people than you have tried that and got the same result. It really does not hurt all that bad. More of a forgotten human reaction to keel over like that. Now, I don't think I have made myself clear enough or, you are the densest moron I have ever met. Seeing as I knew you before your change, I know that is not the case. You were quite the astute human, so I can only assume that some of that knowledge crossed over to your new life. Like I said, many times, you have a very simple choice but you are making this so much harder than it needs to be." Next lesson is to not interrupt me.

"And like I said, I am not afraid of you or anything you can throw at me. I want nothing to do with you or your fucked up life. Let me go and leave me the fuck alone."

I was tired of this and ready to put an end to it. I got right in her face, lowered my voice and used the tone I only use when dealing with newborns. "Not going to happen Sugar. I am going to say this in a way that leaves no room for a misconception. You belong to me and you are not going anywhere. Is that in anyway un fucking clear?" I was growling by the time I was done talking, but I saw a flicker of fear in her eyes. I consider this a good thing. Fear is the most powerful of emotions and one with I am quite familiar. In the same tone I asked her again, "Now, Isabella, what is my Goddamn name?"

She looked at me with pure loathing in her eyes. "If you think for one second I am calling you Sir you are sorely mistaken."

"Fine, but you didn't answer me, what the fuck is my name?"

"Major." she sneered. Whatever, she said it. I can work with this.

"Good. But I still don't think you fully understand. This is your time to ask me anything you want about anything that I have said in this room so far, but, just so you know, we are not even close to done. I was not kidding when I said fear would be the only emotion you would feel when we left. That still stands very true. So, what do you want to ask?" Again, I dropped her on her ass.

I turned my back on her for a few reasons when I went to sit down. Anyone can tell you it's a stupid idea to turn your back on a newborn, but I as proving a point. It showed I was not afraid of an attack and I saw her as no threat if she did. And it also gave her a chance to run again if she really wanted to. But knowing her as I do, I knew that if she had even one question, she would stay at least as long as I took to answer. When I was situated I looked back to her and saw that she was still in the same spot and position as when I dropped her. I waved my hand to tell her to go ahead and ask away.

She put her head agent the wall and looked at the ceiling, I guess trying to figure out what was the most important thing to ask first incase the q and a didn't last long. I told her the truth, she could ask as many as she wanted and I would be totally honest with her. I had nothing to hide here. When she looked at me again her eyes were hard.

"Why won't you just let me go, what's going to happen to me?"

"You were created to be a soldier, that is your reason for being here. You will be trained by me personally. By the time I am done with you, you will be a ruthless killing machine."

"I GOT THAT! But why though? You know that I am agent killing anything and yet you're telling me I have no choice."

"That's because you don't. I told you, you are in a war. It's kill or be killed here and as I also said, I will never stand for that option to be open for you. You don't know anything about me, or at least the real me. All you know is what I was made to be by the fucking pixy. I can and will protect you. I will keep you alive, whether you want me to or not, and come hell or high water, you will learn to obey everything say."

The question and answer part went on for about an hour. I answered everything from showers to recreation. She didn't seem to like what I said the other newborns did for fun. I guess she is not that all in to hit and quits, but I guess she will learn that the blood lust is not the only emotion that is going to be fighting for her attention. Finally she took the plunge that I was actually thinking was going to come a bit sooner than it did. "Last question, what did you mean when you said I belong to you?"