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"Now, now…there's no need to sully your face with such a scowl gayface." Sebastian's smirk widened as the man in front of him crouched on the floor with a venomous glare directed at him with a matching scowl. "Make yourself at home."
Kurt chocked back a sob at the sentence cackling from the egotistical vampire and looked down at the carpet to successfully mask his glossy eyes which he was sure were turning red from the burning sensation of tears welling up.
"How long do you plan to keep me here?" Kurt didn't move from his slumped spot on the floor even now he knew in Sebastian's chamber he could sit in a plush seat, Sebastian had to admit the newly turned was quite stubborn. Taking off his cape and unbuttoning his shirt, Sebastian turned with a laugh whilst his legs swung as he walked in a confident strut before kneeling in front of Kurt. "You are going to help bring down those good for nothing pups that seem to love you so much…"
"I'd rather die a slow agonising death than be a part of your sick and twisted plan!" At this Kurt spat and Sebastian flinched, easing back a bit in shock at the thick, wet sensation on his face that wiped his cocky smirk off in a flash.
"Who knows, I might just make that happen after the coven make use of you…" Kurt felt his stomach churn and he went even more pale when Sebastian wiped the spit off and looked him up and down, stroking a finger under his chin, "…or when I get bored of you."
With that the cocky vampire shoved the pale newly turned hard so he landed on his back, his chains stopping his hands from aiding him in anyway, wincing a little he watched Sebastian walk out of the room before scrunching his eyes and crying silently.
Darkness engulfed his mind as he felt himself awaken but not daring to open his eyes, his fingers twitched at little at the itchiness that came from his hands being chained together but even on a carpeted floor this was the most comfortable he had been in a long time and being in limbo between consciousness he didn't dare move. He rubbed his head on the floor in a lazy manner, messing up his chestnut locks some more with the static and licking his lips to make them moist.
"You look pathetic."
Groaning inwardly the pale vampire turned his head slowly meeting his gaze with a pair of heels at the door before looking up to see a Latina woman with a sly grin and her hand on her hips.
"Oh sweetie you really do have a nerve if you're saying that whilst wearing that dress…" Santana arched her eyebrow and looked down to inspect her red dress, brushing it down as she did so. "…it doesn't matter how many couture dresses you own it won't change the fact you're a bitch, the attempt to look elegant on your part is pathetic."
Her red lips formed a large 'O' at the comment he had just carelessly thrown her way in an effortless manner, never before had anyone even uttered such rude words to her and to be honest you wouldn't blame most for being quiet; Santana would have their tongues ripped out in a flash but for some reason her lips curled into a smirk as she nodded. Admiring the harsh words or maybe the stupidity, she wasn't sure.
The tight feeling that encased his wrists faded in a flash and he cracked one blue eye open, testing the reality by flexing his hands and rolling his wrists then flashing a quizzical look to the Latina who now stood above him, looking down at him.
"Well don't just sit there. You're stinking up the place with dirt blood and sweat."
With that she span on her heel and slammed the door loudly making Kurt flinch at the loudness of the offending sound and then straining to get up from his position, aches through his body making his knees shake and his head thump. It thumped even more at just one glance to Sebastian's ensuite bathroom.
Punching the pillows as his face met the cool bed sheets Blaine felt like a teenager that had been arguing with parents over something so little and apparently 'unfair'. Knocking over the expensive and antique trinkets in the hall and in his room hadn't even eased his anger in the slightest, he'd even snapped at Santana and Quinn as soon as the meeting was concluded.
Stopping his violent fit he sat back up rubbing one hand down his face and started undressing so he could get some sleep thinking it would put him at rest from his thoughts.
A soft knock on the door made his neck snap round to look to the doorway, his golden eyes softening at the sight of Kurt shakily propping himself on the doorframe after clearly not being allowed to walk, let alone stand for a long time.
"Hi…"
"Hey…"
Kurt's blue eyes darted around the room in attempt to find something, anything more interesting than Blaine's smouldering eyes or his bare chest before settling on looking at his feet.
"Did you need something Kurt?" Blaine could feel the hitch in Kurt's chest as he began to breathe deeply in attempt to control it from becoming erratic making him go up slowly to the pale boy and pull him gently into the room by the hand, shutting the door quietly as he held Kurt up.
"I want…I.." The last bit was quiet and Blaine had to prop Kurt's head up with a single finger to force eye contact, "I would like a bath….but…"
The pale man shivered, his arms creeping up in some sort of defence and comfort as he broke eye contact. Blaine had never seen a vampire let alone Kurt so vulnerable and hurt, the tear stains and bags under his eyes being sore on Blaine's honey eyes.
In the next moment Blaine walked away and into the next room where the faucet could be heard pouring water against the ceramic curve of the bath then coming back with a towel and robe, both warm to the touch and handing them to Kurt gently to which he nodded in appreciation.
"I don't know."
Blaine stopped with a stern look to Kurt who was looking at him with those beautiful blue eyes of his, his plush bottom lip held in his teeth to stop it quivering.
"I don't know why I was compelled…to come here. To see you…but I feel better for it." Blaine felt a lump in his throat and a sinking feeling in his stomach, he knew the bond would act soon and that Kurt would feel an attraction to him because of it until he was bitten by another or bitten by Blaine himself.
He wasn't sure how much time passed but he found himself next to the tub kneeling when Kurt called him softly, embarrassed. Kurt didn't need to say a word and to be honest he would have cried if he had, Blaine took a warm cloth and scrubbed gently down his back making the dirt and blood run off his porcelain back as the new vampire brought his knees up to his chest and his head lulled in comfort and warmth.
"You come here whenever you want, don't let Sebastian stop you ok?"
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