"Emma... Emma.."
Emma heard as she groaned softly, sitting up as she rubbed her eyes finding the dark room blinding. "Dear Demetria," she heard that soft, whispering voice again as she turned her head to the right following the musical whispers as she found herself walking toward Dimitri. He was fast asleep, in a deep slumber as she heard her middle name being mumbled, she couldn't help the deep-gut-sensation from erupting. She smiled, as she retreated giving her owner some space.
Opening the fine wooden door that lead her to a semi-familiar path way, her feet taking her to the grand stair case that was overlapped with a scarlet red embroidered with black, classic vampiric-taste. "Hello," she heard a soft quivering voice from aside, Emma jumped exasperated, "Oh!" she said quickly after pressing her hands against her chest, "You must be the new pet," said the young red-head, not so tall maybe a few inches shorter then herself, a slight accent creeping, not Spanish but .. Turkish perhaps?
"Yes I am the new -- yes I am new," she would not address herself as a pet.
The young red-head nodded, "My name is Seneyda," indeed she was from the middle east. Emma smiled as she saw the gentle gesture of Seneyda's hand, "Emma," she whispered as the girl slightly smiled.
"You are Master's Dimitris are you not?" she questioned as she led them toward the kitchen. Emma nodded, "That is odd.. He has never in the past two hundred years asked or wanted a pet.. Until you.. You must either be quit appetizing or--" she shut her mouth as she looked down. "Sweet Bread?"
"Yes, thank you," Emma said intrigued by the way Seneyda cut herself from saying more.. "Does this have to do with his forbidden love?" she questioned as the girls eyes evidently revealed that she was right. The myth was right... Dimitri had once loved.. Had they been correct had her teacher said it right... 'Prince Dimitri is not a man to fall for, never let yourself fall... or else you will end up in the same ditch as his gran amor."
His love.
"Emma," she heard, she snapped from her trance of thought, "Are those--" Emma started as she raised her hand but snapped back, the trace of reddened scared bites along the pale skin that fell from her ear to her shoulder. "Yes ... and my master is Aleksandr," she said knowing the next question.
Somehow she knew she should know that name, somewhere in herself the name rang a bell... "Oh. He is--"
"He is the twin brother of Master Dimitri, nothing like him. Aleksandr is conniving, thrilling, cold, as Dimitri is gentle, secretive, and bold. Twins by word and image but by heart they are opposites.. But one thing connects them the past and eremitic love for --"
"There you are!" said Dimitri worried, with tussled black hair thrown in different directions. Emma gulped down the dry soreness among her throat , "Sorry Master, I was just--"
"Seneyda, you are dismissed," he said with a slight smile pressing, Seneyda bowed as she handed Emma the trey of food as she then left. Poor woman, so young and she had to already be drenched dry.. She seemed more then what she was. Only Sixteen but looked upon as if twenty or so.
Emma's eyes were glancing at floor, scarred that she had disobeyed she knew exactly what would be her punishment. Brutal sexual intercourse.. Ounces of blood taken away and being left as nothing but a blood whore.
"Come." Was all Dimitri said, a velvet tone, Emma could not take the tone as anger or gentle. Walking toward him as they once again made there way to his room she set the trey and stood there by the exit.
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I like the story. :)
MsSophie26 6 months ago