Part 1

Summary: You gave yourself to a vampire lord to save your guild. You are now his thrall…but that doesn’t mean you’ve lost your will to fight. Upon seeing that you haven’t lost your fire, however, your new master decides he’ll do whatever is necessary in order to teach you a lesson.

Author’s Note: I'm months late for Spooky Season, but whatever! Have some spicy vampire stuff for the holidays.

CW: themes of domination, possession, and control; gaslighting; manipulation; master/slave relationship; innuendo; threats; violence; vampire feeding; use of demeaning language; pet names.

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Hello, there, my pet.

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\chuckle** My apologies—did I scare you? True, I suppose you wouldn’t have seen me coming in the mirror. Besides, I’ve been told I’m very soft-footed. Now…did you do as I asked?

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Hmm? What was that?

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Close, but not quite. You’re missing a little something at the end, there, pet. (close, dangerous) I trust you won’t make me spell it out for you?...

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That’s right. Let me be perfectly clear…whenever you address me, for any reason, you shall always refer to me as “Master.” Do you understand?

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Much better. Let’s try again—did you get yourself cleaned up, like I asked?

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\chuckle** Good girl. In that case, you won’t mind me taking a closer look?

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Ah, ah, ah. Don’t shy away from me, darling. If I desire to look upon your face, then I shall. After all…it now belongs to me, just like the rest of you.

The Vampire studies the Listener.

Mmm…yes. I suppose that’s good enough. Tell me, do you like the nightgown? I’d imagined you wearing it so many times. The way the white silk cascades down your body, like water over the falls…and that soft, velvet skin, as delicate as a moonflower under the midnight sky. Rather more revealing than what you’re used to, I know…but I won’t have you covering that beautiful body of yours. I prefer to get a glimpse of my meal, before it’s brought to the table.

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Come, now, my pet. Your master has just paid you a compliment. What do you say?...

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You’re welcome. \chuckle** You see? I can be quite amiable, when I am pleased. Perhaps, if you continue to behave, you can earn yourself a little reward. An ornament for that flowing hair, or perhaps a string of pearls, for that delectable neck. Speaking of which…your locket, my pet. Where is it?

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You’re still wearing it? I see. Well, no need for it any longer. Take it off.

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Come now, darling. I know you heard me. Do as I say.

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(soft, dangerous) …I beg your pardon? I hope I’m wrong…but I could have sworn I just heard the word “no” leave your lips. Surely, my little pet knows better.

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Begging will get you nowhere. It may have reminded you of your purpose, as a hunter…but that part of your life is over now. I won’t have it giving you dangerous ideas. Now, I don’t need to tell you what will happen if you refuse me again. Give it to me. Now.

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Grrah!

\Sound effect—a sharp snap, as the Vampire rips the locket from the Listener’s neck\**

Silence! Or would you rather I crush it into dust right here?...Then cease your mewling, and behave!

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You think I can be moved by such petty sentiments? They are dead to you; do you understand? I am your sole purpose now. You belong to me, and me alone!

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(softens slightly) Oh, my sweet. It may seem harsh, but I’m only speaking the truth. Everything I do is all for your happiness. Keeping reminders of your old life will only cause you pain. The sooner you do away with the past and accept your new purpose, the better off you’ll be.

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\dark chuckle** I see you haven’t lost that stubborn streak of yours after all. And here I was starting to think I’d already broken you. My poor, foolish pet. No matter…in time, you’ll come to realize the truth. But for right now…there’s the matter of your punishment, my dear.

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Yes. As I recall, I gave you an order, and you disobeyed, not once, but twice. \clicks tongue** We can’t have that, can we?

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Oh, no, darling. It’s long past the time for apologies. It’s clear that you need a little…discipline. Sit down on the bed, my dear.

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Did I give you permission to speak? Sit down.

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\someone sitting on a bed\**

Good. If only you’d been this obedient the first time. May I join you?...

\sound of him sitting beside her\**

Mmm…oh, you smell divine. That rich, fragrant aroma. \dark chuckle** Perhaps I ought to thank you…I was going to take it easy on you tonight, but now, I needn’t limit myself. So many different courses ahead of me…I wonder which will prove the most delectable. First, let me see your wrist.

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Yes, I know…my hands are like ice. Perhaps you can help warm them up, hmm? Perhaps you can give me some of that heat of life that burns within you. How I long to feel the warmth of your body, pressed against mine, in its entirety…but all in good time.

\biting; feeding sounds\**

Yes; it hurts, doesn’t it? Oh, my poor little pet—we’ve only just begun. The wrist is all well and good, but the skin can be so tough. \hands sliding up her arm\** The inner arm, on the other hand…oh, the flesh is so much softer. Yes…it’s like velvet on my lips. Ah, ah, ah…don’t tense up, darling. Just relax, and embrace it. I can feel your pulse throwing itself against your veins. Let’s see how the taste compares.

\biting; feeding sounds\**

Mmm…yes. So smooth, and sweet. A little too sweet, perhaps…lucky for me, though, there’s one spot that’s a perfect blend of the two. Soft, yet supple…sweet, yet savory, too. That’s right, my pet. Pull the neck of your nightgown aside…and show me that beautiful throat.

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Good girl. Now, tilt your head back. (close) How does it feel, to have your Master so close? My fangs tracing your skin, my hot breath dancing across that tender flesh? \dark chuckle** I can feel you trembling. I wonder…is it fear, or anticipation? Could it be that, as much as you pretend otherwise, deep down, a part of you enjoys this? Come, now, darling. Don’t lie to yourself. If you truly wanted to fight me, you could...but you don’t want to, do you? No…you want to submit to me. You want to feel my fangs sink into you; feel the rush as the blood leaves your body. Well…far be it from me to deny you.

\biting; feeding sounds\**

Stop? Oh, no; my pet. You don’t get to ask me to stop. I am your Master. I say when we’re through. You belong to me…and you will learn to obey.

\biting; feeding sounds\**

\optional—distant heartbeat; high-pitched keening noise, as the Listener starts to lose consciousness\**

My poor little pet. Growing weaker, I see. Finding it harder and harder to stay upright? No matter…let me lay you down on the bed. That’s it.

\rustling\**

Mmm…how I love to see you like this…weak, and helpless. Completely at my mercy. This is just as it should be, isn’t it? Tell me, darling…have you learned your lesson yet?

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Mmm, yes. A little louder.

\voice starts to echo; fade out\**

Good girl. Now, get some rest. We have so much more to explore, after all…so many more pleasures that await us. Let the sight of me be all you think about, as you drift off. Yes…dream of me, my pet. Dream of your Master.