Seras slowly opened her eyes being thrown to the floor. She put her hand to her head, and took a deep breath. "God!" She yelled, pulling herself up.
"God has nothing to do with it." A man's voice came.
She put her hands down, looking into the man's eyes. Red hair cascaded down his to his shoulders, a wide grin on his face. "Welcome, dear. To your new home."
Seras gasped, her heartbeat pounding against the inside of her chest. She inched away from him, and gulped down her fear. "Wh-who are you?"
"I am Damien de Loupe." He bowed, looking into her eyes. His was burning red. He could hear her heartbeat, beating faster and faster. He took a step towards her.
She backed away a little farther. "What do you want with me?"
"Why, darling…? My little friend, Franz, didn't tell you?" He grinned widely. "You are bait, m' dear. You see, I'm a vampire. You are bait, for my ol' friend, Alucard. For, he wishes to kill me… But you see, he is the one that shall die tonight."
Seras
took a breath. "It's a lie. Vampires don't exist!" She yelled
back at him, pushing herself up from the cold, stone ground. "It
was just a tale to scare little children… It was just a fairytale!"
She yelled. "Let me go!"
Damien laughed and in a flash, he
was holding her against him. He hissed, showing his pink fangs. "Oh,
really?" He asked, looking into her eyes. She gasped, her heart
racing making her wince in pain. She looked to his fangs and then
back to his eyes. "Are you so sure?" He asked, catching her
quickly as she fainted.
Damien looked to Franz with a smile. "Take her… Have your fun with her. Make sure she stays alive." Franz walked over, and evil grin curling his cheeks. "If you kill her, I will make you feel a pain you have never felt before understand?"
Franz bowed his head. "Yes, master." He said, taking Seras from Damien's arms and walking through the castle's corridors into his chambers.
Franz set her down and looked to her, her pale skin and the scent of her dried blood aroused him great. "Well aren't you just a great piece of pussy…" He chuckled, chaining her to the bed so she couldn't get away. He licked his lips, hearing her heartbeat echo through his head. He moaned a little bit, taking a dagger out and putting it gently to her chest, which was moving up and down with every single breath she took. He hovered over her, moving the blade of the dagger across her chest. He took her white shirt and cut it open with the blade, ripping it to shreds and tossing it to the floor beside the bed. He, then moved to her jeans. His fingers slid over her slim stomach, down to her waist, slowly unbuckling her jeans and sliding them off of her. He did the same with her underwear.
He licked his lips once more, and dragged the blade of the dagger down her body, digging into her flesh as it danced around her breasts. She was starting to awake, this was when the fun started.
Her eyes opened slightly, she could feel a breeze. Goosebumps flew down her tensed body. She gasped, seeing Franz hovering over her with a blade in his hand. She couldn't move, he had chained her to the bed. She looked down, seeing that she was naked and bleeding. "Let me go!" She screamed, tears rushing down her cheeks. "Someone! Help me? Please? Let me go!" She pleaded.
He growled, slapping her across the face. "Shut up, bitch!" He yelled, putting the blade to her throat. "I'll kill you now, if you don't shut the fuck up!" He yelled, looking into her teary blue eyes.
She cried silently, closing her eyes, wishing this was all a dream. Wishing that this had never happened. Why were they doing this to her? What had she ever done to them?
He looked at her, putting his lips to her bleeding chest and licked up her chest, to her neck. He could feel and hear her quickening heartbeat, fast and rapid; frightened and screaming for release.
She sobbed, biting her lip trying to keep in her screams. Tears silently ran down her cheeks as her breath came hard. She struggled, the chains around her wrists and ankles rattling without end. She tried to move, tried to get away with all of her strength trying to pull the chains from herself. "Please?" She asked, again. "Let me go? Please?" She begged, rattling the chains, trying to make her hands slip through.
He threw the blade through her shoulder. "Didn't I tell you to shut up?" He yelled, laughing at her suffering.
She screamed, arching her back feeling the sharp blade fly straight through her. She screamed, and breathed heavier, her heart rattling her chest. She gasped and slowly closed her eyes, falling limp from the pain and sorrow.
Blood seeped from her, staining the white sheets underneath of her. He laughed, throwing his head back as he unbuckled his own pants, dropping them to the floor. His penis was hard and swollen, ready to enter her at any moment. He ripped off his shirt, tossing it to the ground straddling her.
He opened her legs as far as they could possibly go, and looked up her body. Blood was still pouring down from her, making him even more erect. He put his lips to her petals, throwing his tongue into her licking at her juices. She tasted so good; unlike any other human he's ever tasted. Her warm juices flowed through his tongue, throwing it deeper and deeper inside of her.
She slowly opened her eyes, the tears still rushing down. "No…" She whispered, throwing her head to the side, the blade still in her shoulder causing her a pain she has never felt before.
He looked up, seeing her slowly creep from the state of unconsciousness. "You're awake, my bitch." He spat at her, looking into her eyes as he inserted himself.
"No." She said again, sobbing silently. "No." She cried. "NO!" She screamed as he thrusted into her as hard and fast as he possibly could. "No…"