Chapter three
Kira woke up in a dark, dungeon. "What the hell?" she called. She noticed she was hanging off the wall in chains. She tried with all the strength she could muster, to free herself… but unfortunately she was unsuccessful. 'This is Sandy's doing,' she thought, kicking around frantically. 'She probably sold me to a rapist for money!' she thought, sighing inwardly. "Ah, you are awake," said a voice. Kira looked around in shock. "Who said that?" she asked. "I did. Chase Young." Said a figure stepping out of the shadows.
He looked about 19. He had long black hair, yellow tinted skin, green cat like eyes, and a cool smile. He wore mostly black and gold armor. Behind him was a woman. She looked as if she was 23, and had long red hair, green eyes, pale skin, and wore a slutty black dress. She was quite beautiful, in a way. "Who… who are you?" Kira asked, getting scared. "I, Chase Young, am the prince of darkness. And this is the evil witch, Wuya." He said, nodding to the woman. She smirked. Kira looked around. "Okay… where am I?" he asked. "You are in the west dungeon, in my palace, in my lands, in northern China." He replied. "CHINA? BUT I LIVE IN CANADA!" Kira exclaimed, a bit overwhelmed. Wuya smirked again. "Dear child, you are in China, and there is nothing you can do about it." She said mockingly. Kira scowled. She already hated this witch. Chase closed his eyes. "You are to stay here, in my palace and be apart of my… side…" he said, turning to leave. "And what if I refuse?" Kira asked, daringly. Chase smiled evilly. "You will be killed right here, right now…" he chuckled. Kira gulped. "That's, just peachy…" she sighed. "Get used to it girly, it's gonna be a long 10,000 years…" Wuya sighed, walking out of the room with Chase.