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Chapter Three
The Torture
After two months of training her powers and getting in tone with her body she was getting better without the iPod and she didn't need to have to keep on taking orders from Torh. He was starting to piss her off more and more lately. Everytime she turned around there he was, he wouldn't let her out for fear that she would go to her family and tell them who she now was. It scared her that it had taken them a whole three weeks to realize that she was missing. And now it was all over the TV, missing girl age 21 went missing no one knows. That was just great. She had hoped that they would had missed her after the first few days but no it had been her work that had called the police not her family.
She looked at the clock and realized that the sun would be coming up soon and she hated that fact that he would never let her see if she could go out in the sun. She guessed that it would scare him if something happened to her and no one would be there to help her. But she was getting to the point where she was kicking his ass. She thought of John and how he would love to be here with Torh but still Torh said nothing about Caldwell, what it was like to live with the brothers, or that she looked like Wellsie. It scared her that at day he would touch her in his sleep. And it wasn't just holding her, that she could handle but that fact that he touched her breast and now bare flower. Watching people starting to leave for work she wondered if they would be going to nice job or some shitty job. That was when she felt Torh's thoughts. They were of touching her, she could almost feel his hand on her thigh working its way up to her stomach to her breast. When he was imaging his mouth taking his hands place she shivered.
"I need to get out of here." she whispered to herself. They had been feeding from each other and with each feeding his hands wondered furture. She hated this. Being locked up with an oversexed male was her idea of prison or hell. And she needed to feed soon, really soon. Just the thought of blood on her tongue made her fangs elongate. Hissing she turned to the hall way where Torh was walking toward her. He had on a pair of jeans and a towel around his broad shoulders. Man she had felt that chest every day and it didn't make it anymore less sexy. Just knowing that she wasn't to have him made her want him. "Last Meals almost done." Turning back she finished cooking the food and got out two glasses and two plates. One glass she filled with water while she filled her own with tea. "Man I am so Iroh."
"What?"
"Nothing, its just a joke a friend and I had. Sit it's done." She loaded the plates up and placed them on the table infront of the glasses.
"Don't order me around Veronica." He sat down and started to wolf down the food.
"Then stop thinking about sex with me." Veronica snapped.
"That was an order. Must I punish you to get you to understand that you can't tell males what to do?" He said after he took a sip from his water.
"I'm not your everyday female. I don't take punishment like that. I will fight it."
"Not with me you won't. I will have you begging me to stop."
"Try me ass wipe!" Veronica was pushed up against the fridge front first. "I will never be your's to command Torh."
"And thank the Scribe Virgin for that, but you must follow your sex. Females do what they are told to do. They don't fight in wars that are none of their concern and they don't give orders to males." Shoving her even closer to the fridge he pressed his body up against hers.
"GO FUCK YOURSELF! I will never be that kind of female. I was not raised to take orders. And if I could leave here without you following me I would. The only reason I stay is for myself, I need to learn how to use my powers and right now you're the only one I can use them on." Torh turned her around and slammed her even harder up against the fridge. "What the fuck is wrong with you?!"
"This." Torh kissed her lips and started to lift her up off the ground, grinding into her, thrusting his covered sex into hers. She should had seen this coming but she was so angry that she let him. Their tongues doing what their bodies wanted to do, they started to strip the other from their clothes. Not caring what got ripped in the process, they started to kiss other places. Once Torh's pants fell to his ankles he ripped off Veronica's skirt and slid inside. Veronica moaned from the friction. Never in her life had she ever experienced pleasure, not once, but now she was, a hell lot of it. Torh wasn't easy at all he was fast and rough, not caring if he left marks or bruises on her body. When he felt her muscles convulsing around him he stopped until she did then he started again only harder and faster. Veronica lost count on her orgasms and concentrated on the sex. She bit his neck and started to drink from his vein. That was when Torh gave in and came inside of her.
Veronica pulled her mouth away from his neck and looked at him. Man this was so not good. She placed her feet on floor and pushed him away. Pacing she started to think. Think of what the hell had just happened. Looking at Torh she saw him leaning up against the fridge with his back to it. His eyes were closed and there was a smile on his face. "You sick twisted bastard, you planned that didn't you?"
"Not really but it was fun."
"Fun, you call that fun? I have to get the fuck out of Dodge. Do you have any idea what the hell just happened? You came inside me and god damnit i will not, will not stay here if you think that is going to happen again."
"It will happen again. Trust me."
"The hell it will." Veronica stormed downstairs, started to pack her clothes and looked at Torh who was now leaning against the door frame just looking at her. "Why did you have to do that?"
"I wanted to, and you smelled so different that i just wanted to...shit."
"What?"
"Nothing, just go call me and tell where to send your clothes once you get there okay." Torh walked away realizing that he had done a big mistake. He had never wanted to do that to her it had just happened and her scent, god it was like her body was begging for a male to be inside of her, like when a female went through the needing, only her body needed to feed and that was it.
He could tell she was now in Caldwell his blood was fresh in her blood and he could tell where she was but he didn't know where she was, it was some place he had never been before and he was scared for her.
~*~
Veronica looked around at where she was at. It was a nice place but there was no feeling in the house. A male walked up behind her with a gun aimed at her heart.
"Who are and what are you doing here in my house?" That voice had so much authority to it she could not tell him her name but she had to say something.
"Schuryn. I'm looking for a place to stay and I came here by accident, just let me leave and I promise I will not come back here ever again." She could hear the gun cock. She didn't feel afraid but excited.
"That's bullshit female, tell me who sent you. This house has mhys all around it." Great she was in the house of a male vampire. One hell after another.
"It's not bullshit! I just left my hometown in Kentucky, and now I'm here okay what else can I tell you."
"Try your real name."
"Veronica Faith Miller. There ya happy. Schuryn is my new name. I don't want my human name anymore, Veronica is dead as of tonight. And in her place stands Schuryn."
"I think I will keep you here as my blood slave."
"Do that and die. I don't take orders."
"You will." She was knocked to the ground and given a drug that put her to sleep. "Sweet dreams."
Waking up Schuryn felt like someone had hit her in the head with a hammer. As she tried to move she learned she couldn't. Slowly opening her eyes she saw an old man sowing on her left wrist. The bond was almost done and she saw a shadow watching her. She didn't feel the needle piercing her skin repeatedly but she felt his eyes on her.
"It's done my master."
"Good now leave I wish to be alone with her." The old man left and the male came up to her. He was naked and she could see the red stars on his nipples and his other tattoos on his abdomen. Shit it was Revh and here she was tied up. "You are to call me MASTER, if you do not then I will have to whip you. You are to do as I tell you if you don't you will be whipped."
"Does your mother know you do this? Does Bella?"
"So you know who I am. Good. Now you are going to take me and you will like it."
"That's not likely."
"Bitch you will do as you are told." Revh forced himself into her but found that she was wet and she was willing. He could smell her and knew that another male had been with her only a few hours ago. That he didn't care about, but the moment he had seen her the word MINE raced thought his brain. Yet that was crazy, she was just another female to him and yet his mind wouldn't listen. Thrusting at a madding pace Rehv soon lost all of his control and came. "I'm not done with you yet."
"Do you and your sister have a thing for blood slaves? I mean come on Z has the marks and now you give them to me. This is one twisted family. I want to leave now."
"Not until I am through with you." Rehv was hard again and started to work harder, making Schuryn moan and scream. It was a good thing this room was sound proof. He didn't want any one to know what he was doing in here. His mother just thought that it was his closet and yet it had its own little secrets that it hid. Not only did the sympath know what she was feeling but while the sex continued he would exchange emotions with her. It didn't seem like she noticed, which was good but he didn't really care.
After the fifth time he came he got up and dressed. Untied her and left. She had been marked by him, his bonding scent was all over her and in her. The poor female knew it too, and yet her own scent was all over him. It was as if her scent enhanced his. After a quick shower he slept until the sun went down. Getting up he went to his club and looked at the paperwork waiting for him. Xhex walked in.
"Did your mother change your soap again?" she asked.
"No why?"
"You smell different. Like you've been bathed in vanilla."
"Oh that. Its nothing, mom got me as i was walking out and she had just put on some new perfume. It does smell good though."
"What ever. Last night we had another OD and some punk was trying to get a freebe from Sweet. Lets just say she's not coming in for a few days and he won't be having kids any time soon. The new bouncer is letting anyone in and that asshole Lash got in last night. He got kicked out and the bouncer got fired. Anything new happen on your end?"
"Nothing, some female got into my house. She was lost but the thing is I don't know how she got in. She's gone now but still she looked like crap. I almost had the heart to let her stay for the night but changed my mind, I sent her to that place that Marissa's running." The hell he did. She was at his house right now, naked and waiting for him to come home so she could fight him. "Thanks Xhex."
"No Prob. I better start laying down the law again. See ya later on tonight." And she was gone. Leaving Rehv alone to his thoughts which were centered on the pile of papers infront of him.
~*~
"That asshole. I'm stuck here until he's done, or so he thinks. He's in for a fight tonight when he comes to get some. He ain't the Mistress but he sure as hell is just as bad." After a few hours the slot at the bottom of the door opened to give her some food. Eating it seemed like the only thing to do. Afterwards she explored her new home and found a large bathtub for at least six males Rehv's size, a bed that was nice and comfortable and that was it, no clothes, nothing else. She must admit Rehv had taste but it was just that she had a crush on the bastard since the third book and now here she was HIS blood slave. "Man, if this isn't like my fan fiction I don't know what is. Except me meeting Rehv wasn't like this, but I guess beggars can't be choicers right? Goddess I'm talking to myself again. Schuryn stop it, just stop it. I will not give into him, I will fight. I have to."
Still hours ticked by and he hadn't come back. She could almost since the dawn coming and it scared her. When dawn came so did he.
"Miss me?" His voice was deep but far away.
"Rehvenge, I worry about you. You need to find a female of worth and have young." said a female voice that must had belonged to his mother.
"Thank you for thinking of me but that is not my destiny. Sleep well." And that was it. He came into his room, undressed and came into Schuryn's prison cell. "Did you enjoy your day?"
"No, I woke up hoping that this was a dream sin eater. And I was hoping to get out but I must assume this is leaded walls and I can't escape. PLUS I'M PISSED AS HELL THAT YOU MARKED ME! I will never be your mate. Not now not ever. So how was work?"
"Same old shit....Sin eater? Where have I heard that before?"
"Let me remind you." Schuryn walked up to him and bit his lip. "The first time a male kissed you I bet."
Pissed Rehv through her onto the bed. "How the hell did you hear about that?"
"Book Three of the Black Dagger Brotherhood. So Xhex is well?"
"No changing the subject again, bitch."
"Fine, I read it. There happy?" Sitting up Schuryn looked at him with daggers instead of eyes. If only looks could kill. "So oh mighty master, what do you want tonight, a blow job like the ones your whores do or something else that one of your employees do? Cause I'm not here to please you. Trust me I will fight you."
"Then fight me." He had a cocky smile to those lovely lips and she wanted to kiss it right off. Schuryn came flying at him and hit his chest. Rehv stepped back and kicked her in the side. She impressed him by how she took the blow, she just shook it off and came at him again. Fist, teeth, claws, and her feet were like a blur, she had training that he could tell but she was a little sloppy. He started to attack and was directing her toward the bed. When she fell onto the bed he was on top of her, kissing her lips.
For two weeks this happened. He'd go to work, come home, fight with Schuryn, fuck her brains out, leave, shower, sleep, wake up and repeat the same thing over again.
~*~
Torhment was worried. Veronica hasn't called him to tell him where to ship her clothes. She was in Caldwell he could still since her but he still didn't' know where she was. Doing the only thing he could do he call Wrath. The phone rang a few time until he heard a very pissed off king.
"WHO THE FUCK IS THIS?"
"Wrath its me." Torh whispered.
"Torhment, you okay? You sound like shit."
"Yeah well, I'm not calling just to let you know I'm alive, I don't want to come back yet, I just need to ask you to do something for me."
"Sure what ever it is I'll do it, John made it through the..."
"I know. There's a female in Caldwell that I help being over, she's not your average vampire Wrath, when you meet her you'll see. She hasn't called me to mail her shit to her and it's been over two weeks. She's alive but I can't pinpoint where she's at. I was hoping you could put the word out that the Brotherhood is looking for her. She's about six-two, buck nineteen, red hair down to her calves, indigo eyes and Wrath she's a sympath."
"Shit. Where the hell did you find this one?"
"Where I'm staying at. I'm not telling you but please just look for her okay."
"Sure I'll inform the others but I won't bring up your name until you come back. Stay safe my brother." Torh hung up knowing he did the only thing he could do.
Wrath called a meeting before everyone went out. When everyone showed up he started to pace. "We have a problem. A female is in danger. She's young and just out of the transition from what I hear. She's been missing for two weeks and her family is worried. The last person she fed from says she's here in Caldwell. I need you all to help me on this. She's top priority. I can't tell you why its just that she is missing and still alive." He told them what she looked like and waiting for their response.
"I'll tell Marissa to keep a look out for her." Butch said.
"I guess I could tell Bella to speak to Rehv so he can tell the others princeps to keep a look out." Z said after awhile.
"Do what ever you can. I need to talk to John. Now go."
~*~
Once Bella heard about the missing female she called Rehv and told him. "I'm telling you brother that Wrath has the whole Brotherhood looking for her. He seems determined to find her."
"I tell the others. How are you?"
"Why does everyone ask me that. I'm fine. The bleedings stopped and I'm okay. Thanks Rehvenge."
"Bye Bella." Hanging up he went to Schuryn's cell and stepped inside. "I have to let you go."
"Oh you sound so over joyed about that."
"The Brotherhood is looking for you. What are you going to tell them?"
"Nothing about this. I'll just say some shit head thought he could keep me under lock and key and I freed myself. Bella will never learn of your secrets." Schuryn placed her hand on his cheek. He looked so sad about having to give her up. "I'll see you around. Maybe one day I'll forgive you for locking me up but right now I have to learn more about myself. Understand?"
"Yeah." He started to rub his cheek against her palm. "One more time but this time in my bed?"
"You're asking me?" Schuryn raised an eyebrow and looked into his eyes.
"Yes and you can refuse." She could tell he was praying she won't leave him ever.
"One more time." Kissing his lips she felt him crush her against his body. Picking her up and walking her out of her cell and into his room and softly laying her down on the bed he remembered what she looked like, burning it into his memory. Kissing her neck and collar bone he felt her actually giving herself to him. Working his way down her body Rehv licked and kissed her all over, like a true male would. This time wasn't fast or rough, it was slow and gentle and when it was over he held her one last time. "Now see if you had done that from the beginning I don't know if I could leave you. Joking." she said when she saw that her words had hurt him. "I like you just the way you are. Don't ever change. Any ways, I'm yours no matter what. Your mark is one me and in me. Same as mine is on you. That vanilla scent is my own bonding scent that my body produces but only to the right male." Kissing him one last time she got up and grabbed one of his black t-shirts and a pair of sweat pants.
"You'll need your shoes and a coat. Its cold outside." He got out her shoes and gave her one of his leather coats. "Sorry that I had to hurt you to make you like me."
"I've liked you before I met you." and she was gone. Just outside of his club where she could spot anyone coming for her. That was when she saw a man that could make Brad Pitt look like a pile of horse shit. "Damn Rhage has got to cover those eyes of his." When he saw her he froze. 'That's right, I'm a female that smells like Rehv, I hope."
"Um...is your name Veronica?" Rhage asked.
"It use to be."
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