Disclaimer: Oii. Not again. Well, I don't own VK. (Obviously)

Author's Ramblings : Thanks for reading :3 And thank you 'GabrielMoon' I wasn't sure (: But I'm happy I was able to capture his character. Here's chapter eleven. Hope you enjoy!

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Chapter Eleven :

I guess I should have seen thiscoming. A long way's before it even happened, really. All the last moments of affection he was showing was just a sign. His face was not able to hide the fact that he was loosing it on the inside. His words were masked although I could hear the emptiness behind them. I told myself not to cry, because if I showed that sign of weakness it would only be a matter of time before he could cave in on me.

"I love you," He repeated for the hundreth time.

I held in a whimper, gripping onto him tighter as we embraced. Why was this happening? And more on the terms, what was happening?

He had made me get dressed and we were standing outside in the cold blizzard. His body was like a shield from the wet snow.

"I love you, too," I whispered, just a ghastly figure appeared before our eyes.

Kaname's POV :

My uncle, the monster, stood before us, long hair whipping in the wind and his dual-colored eyes glowing happily at the tragic sight laid out before him.

"Kaname dear, hand her over now." He spoke, his smile mocking.

"Wait, what?" Sasaya gasped in my arms, ripping her gaze from Rido to look me in the eyes.

My face portrayed a blank expression, although my insides were ripping into shreds at the sight of tears in her icy-eyes. I kissed her forehead and had no final words as I pushed her into the hands of a sadistic-masochist.

I turned my back and walked away. Simple as that. Each step I took was torturing, they were slow and sly, stabbing me in the heart.

"Kaname!" She screamed, probably trying to break out of his hard grasp.

"I'm sorry," I whispered, although I knew my voice was just carried away with the howling wind.

"Kaname!" And then there was no more sound, everything in my life just collapsed away. She was gone and I was, too.

Now to just depend on Ichijou and Headmaster to get this plans final actions done.

Rido's POV :

At long last, my niece gave into my orders. I held Sasaya in my arms as we made our way back to my castle. I smiled evily against the dark of the night, my grip on her tightening. Now that I had her I would never let go. Kaname was stupid to let me take her so easily like that. Although with any hint of hesitation I could have killed him on the spot. I smirked underneath my matted hair.

"Rido, let go of me!" She struggled in my arms, her fists thumping against my chest.

"Never," I hissed into her ear as we stopped at the big double doors.

My servants opened them, and I stepped in graciously, hearing the wood creak as they shut the doors behind us. I set her on her feet but wrapped my arm around her waist possessively, dragging her down long corridors and finally done a set of stone stairs.

"W-where are you taking me?" She whimpered helplessly, her lips quivering.

"To your bedroom," I smiled viciously at her.

Her eyes squeezed shut as I stepped into a small room with no windows.

Sasaya/Komii's POV :

This was hell. I was sure. I had died, and gone to hell. For what? I do not know. There was no Kaname. There was no hope. And there was no sanity left inside my soul as Rido carried me to a four-post bed that sat in the middle of my small 'bedroom'. The walls were windowless, painted a light grey. He set me down and I didn't even register the fact that he was chaining my feet to the bed. My face was wet and red in outrage. Kaname had ignored my tortured cries. He turned his back and walked away without a final farewell. Had he been telling the truth when he said all of those 'I love you's? Surely not. Not if he had let Rido take me like that. He had pushed me into the arms of this evil man, mercilessly.

"Now, now, my dear Sasaya, there is nothing to cry about." Rido's thick, deep voice purred into my ear, his warm breath on my neck.

I shivered. And I really was confused on the fact of whether it was from my distaste, or the way his hand was caressing my thigh. Surely I was not turned on by him ... but his touch was simply electrifying. Was it because of the fact he was related to the man I loved? I wasn't sure but I bit down on my tongue and tried to remind myself I hated this man.

"I hate you," My whisper was hoarse but acid filled.

He smirked at me, nipping my ear the tiniest with his teeth. I flinched. "Don't speak that way to your future husband,"

I gasped. "I'll never marry you, Rido."

He pushed me down on the bed and pinned my hands roughly above my head, his claws digging into my skin. "Now, don't be hasty, my dear. My touch alone to you is something your body craves." He proved his point by running his hand underneath my shirt and groping my curves. I held back a moan. "You'll eventually give in," He kissed my neck somewhat gently, reminding me of Kaname.

"I will never. Never, give into you." I growled, although my body shook helplessly under his hand.

He chuckled, pulling his hand back and licking his lips as he stared into my eyes. "Your lucky I'm in a good mood, otherwise you would not be speaking in the manner you are. The next time I see you watch your tongue. Or I may just have to punish you for it."

He kissed my lips hardly, his tongue slipping into my mouth when I gasped. My hands tangled in his hair and I was trying to drag him off, although he was strong and wouldn't even budge an inch. My eyes were open and tears were spilling out the moment I actually caved and gave into the kiss. Rido was right - my body wanted him. All of him. And what he was giving me was not enough. I never felt this way with Kaname. Why? I truly loved him and never wanted anything more than a kiss, but sure enough, when his uncle comes and kidnaps me, I want it all.

My hands were unbuttoning his dress shirt, trying to claw it off of him when that failed. He smiled mockingly into our poison kiss as I finally managed to push it off of his shoulders.

The following actions I committed are things I wish I could take back. I let him have me. All of me. I took him. All of him. It was humane. This wasn't right. I didn't even think of wine eyes when his dual-colored ones met my gaze. I was a demon. A sick being that deserved to die for the sin I just created.

My body was naked and wrapped in a blanket on my bed. I was alone. And I wanted it to stay that way. I would never be able to take back what has been done. God forbid if I'm ever actually happy again.

I'm sorry if this was kinda rough. :P I wanted to get the point across that typically she's weak to Rido and stuck on Kaname ... I guess O-o Well you typically get the fact that they just did it :P So yeah. I didn't want to write the whole thing (what happened between Rido and Sasaya) but thought against it. I might make a thing on deleted scenes when this story is all over. Yup. So. You know how Rido is; selfish. So he had to have her the moment she wanted and blahblahblah. Well, I hope you enjoyed it :P Please review and leave your thoughts. I hope it wasn't to fast acting for you D: