I looked towards K103 and red eyes on high alert looked back at me. The footsteps of the Matra echoed down the room until they came and stopped in front of my cage. My eyes glanced up slightly too look at black worn military style boots. Keys were taken out and placed in the lock of my cage allowing the door to screech open.
The Matra's voice that I learned to be Ceko ordered me to get out of the cage and stand by the other Matra called Keg. Placing my hands in front on the hard gravel floor I crawled my way to the front of the cage taking support from the door as I stood. I didn't get a second to let my legs get used to have weight put back on them when Keg grabbed my arms and placed then behind my back roughly and securing them with some kind of metal rope. My cry of shock was soon quieted by a muzzle being placed over my mouth, silencing my protests. I jerked my head but it was too late and was secured also into place. My eyes meet K103 with only horror in them as he was also taken out of his cage and the same treatment was done to him.
Once we were ready we were taken down the row of cages and that was when I saw what was inside. Males covered in blood, cuts and fresh needle marks lay or sat against the far wall of their cages. Others would have body parts missing and would be howling, muttering or simple crying. Once their yellow, red or purples eyes locked onto mine they would race to the front of the cage reaching though the bars with their arms to try and grab my legs or hand. Jumping back the Matra would just push me forward while kicking or slapping the hands away from the creatures in the cages.
We reached the door at the end and entered a small corridor in which we had to go single file, with K103 following behind me. After a few turns we stopped in front of a door with wash room written on it. Ceko opened the door dragging me inside a little rougher than he had to do, switching on a light as he did.
The light was so bright it sliced though my vision so quickly I gave a small protest at the assault closing my eyes automatically. Keg began to get out a long chain and started fiddling with it around my ankle. I took this time to slowly open my eyes and get used to the light. Once the shock had worn off my eyes started to roam the shower room in front of me. It was incredibly simple, a small room with four dull grey walls that once would have been white stood before me. On one wall was a simple shower head fixed onto the brick, with the same on the opposite side of the room. Green and brown patches of mould covered the ceiling and blood and dirt was still visible on the floor from the people before us.
Keg has finished with my ankle chain and started to take off my restraints. A growl drew my attention to K103 who was looking at Ceko with murderous eyes watching every move he made while taking of K103 muzzle.
Once we were both free we were both handed a bar of peach coloured soap and a razor then told to have a quick shower and that they would be waiting outside. K103 wasted no time as he began to remove his dirt covered shirt and placing it next to the door away from the showers.
That was when I dawned on me. We were having a shower, together and naked. I wasn't one for shyness but I could only think of how much of a mess I would look right now. My Jeans were ripped and covered in dirt. My white tank top was now almost black; my short black hair looks like I had been dragged through a hedge backwards. Plain and simple I was a mess. And as I glanced a quick peek at K103 who I thought was handsome in dim light, was now a God in daylight. He was tall a good six foot four maybe, dark brown hair and a body built like a statue, perfectly sculpted.
I turned back to face my side of the shower as he began to take of the bottom half of his clothes. I began to take of my clothes following what he had done and placed them near the door. Walking back to the shower head a realised there wasn't a handle to turn it on. I glanced over my shoulder to see K103 looking straight at me with a smirk on his face.
I'm no virgin but to have a very hot male looking at you like you're a goddess is unnerving in the least. Even more so when you're not the typical skinny women with all the curves in the right places but a slightly larger sized women who has, to put it nicely a few extra pounds. Don't get me wrong I'm not fat but I wouldn't be able to get my bum into a size twelve if my life depended on it.
My face began to blush as I turned my body around giving him my back "What the hell K103 turn around" my voice was steady and sharp as I glared at him.
His smirk only grew as he leaned one leg against the wall crossing his arms over his chest, allowing me a rather good view of just how male he is. "I'm rather enjoying the show to be honest" He said as he began to laugh.
The shower turned on suddenly making me jump back and straight into K103 as the water was as cold as the North Pole, or so it felt. He erupted in another laugh at my humanness as he had begun calling it, saying it whenever I apparently did something human. I braced myself for the cold and stepped under the water of my shower away from him and reached for the soap and razor. Rubbing the bubbles over my body in the cold water helped me to feel slightly cleaner while I shaved.
K103 began to hum as I glanced over to see his back and him washing the suds of his body. I focused on my shower and ran my head under the water washing, running my finger though the choppy cut. I stepped out of the shower and walked back over to my clothes to start to get dressed again. Once my underwear was on I reached down for my top too feel a cold hand rest on the bottom of my back where my tattoo was.
"H365 what is this marking" I stood up and looked over my shoulder as K103 who now had one arm around my waist as his other traced the pattern of my tattoo.
"It's called a tattoo, it's a robin" I said quietly as I closed my eyes as his fingers continued to lightly tickle my back.
"It's beautiful" He whispered not realising he had said it out loud. I turned out of his hold and pulled my top over my body to cover myself and began to put my jeans back on.
"How old are you H365" His question caught me off guard as I looked up to a dressed and clean shaven vampire.
"I'm twenty two" My answer made him stop for a couple of seconds as he took the new information in. But our conversation was disturbed by the door opening and the two Matra walking back in with our restraints in their hands. I gave a final look at K103 and let Keg place the restraints once again back on removing the chain from my ankle. We were walked back into the room this time with K103 leading and told to get into our cages. We sat against the wall of our cages, our once clean hands now covered in dirt just waiting.
All too soon the silver door opened and one of the Matra walked out coming straight for our cages. My heart began to beat faster with each step the creature took, my hand found K103's and our fingers laced with each other. A few more steps and he would be here; with my eyes closed I held my breath as I gave his hand a squeeze. The sound of the cage door being opened wasn't what scared me,
Is was K103 turn for the blood bath.
