Chapter 3
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Eve
We were able to get back in time and just as we closed the doors to our room. I heard the sound of the big gates I just came in from, a few minutes ago. After about 2 minutes, I managed to catch my breath. The smile wouldn't leave my face for a second. I couldn't hold the new feeling inside me. He didn't reject me rather, he promised me freedom. I giggled at myself. The telephone by my bedside began to ring loudly shocking me as I was still in my moment. I quickly rushed towards it and picked up the call. I let out a sharp breath and put the call to my ear.
"Yes master."
"My room, now." The smile on my face vanished.
"Yes, master." The line drops and I put the telephone were it belonged.
I quickly made my way out of my room. Master's room was just the next floor above me which is the fourth floor. I turned a corner and took the stairs to the next floor. Making my way to his room I focused on controlling my nerves and not showing my excitement.
Control yourself Eve. Don't show!
One of the rules given to me by him is to get to his room no longer than a minute. I stopped infront of his brown wooden door. I let out a breath and lifted my hand to knock.
"Come in." He spoke before I could even connect my fist to the door. Of course he sensed me. I rolled my eyes before getting my hand on the door handle and pushing the door open. I got in and closed the door before turning to his room.
I spot him standing on his window side as he stared out the window. His hands in his pocket. His suit jacket, thrown to the bed. His brown goldish hair glowing from the light reflecting from the window to his room that is nearly too dark to see. I could barely see anything in his room as the time clicked past 6p.m.
"You called, master." Letting that out of my lips, I am suddenly reminded of my encounter earlier. The excitement hits me again. It felt like a dream, I'm forcing to be my reality. I can't believe I would stop saying this, seeing him, serving his arrogant rude ass soon! Aaahh!! I wanted to scream out in excitement. Eve! Control! I remind myself. Master Raymond, is the type that can notice a change in the littlest thing or person.
I hope I'm not being obvious.
"I know." He replied emotionless as usual before turning towards me. As soon as our eyes met, in less than a second he was by neck, sniffing me. My eyes was tightly shut as I try not to act suspicious. Praying he doesn't noticed anything. The only time I was beaten by him, it left irremovable, ugly scares on my back.
Even without the nerves, I don't think I can ever get used to his speed reflexes because he does them unexpectedly and it always feels unrealistic how someone can move that fast.
"Something feels different." He spoke on my neck, running his poker nose slowly and gently up and down my neck. I felt his breath that I have gotten used to. He was a clean fresh handsome man, so he made my staying still when he is so close so much easier but it never shakes off the goosebumps and terrified feeling everytime he's about to suck on my blood.
"W-what are you talking about?" Why? Why did I had to stutter? Why was it hard to resist stuttering? I wanted to beat myself for stuttering. I just had one job! One job. Don't. Be. Obvious.
He smirked, his fangs were not out yet but slightly visible like every vampire's teeth. He sniffs. "Don't you smell that?"
I kept my face ahead. "Smell what?" Is he playing with me right now? He does that often but not so often.
"Blood temperature. Was your blood in the kettle?"
I resist the urge to roll my eyes at him. Yes, he's indirectly telling me that I am heating up to the point of sweating. Nervousness.
"Isn't my temperature always like this when you're this close, master?"
"Mm, good one." He nods and finally let's my neck breath as he moves back. He walks from my side to my front. He stares at me and smirked, his side dimple deeping. He is just like those hot sexy villains that you wonder, what's his reason to be the villan with those gorgeous looks. He turns his back on me and walked towards his bed. "Get dinner ready in an hour." He stops and turned to me. "....and dessert." He's eyes moving to my neck. Yes, he calls my freaking blood a dessert!!! I always wished to punch him everytime he said that.
"Yes, master." I said before turning my back on him and walking out of his room.
As soon as I shut the door on my back. I leaned on it and let out a breath I didn't know I have been holding. Wow, this felt like the most scariest conversation I had with him, even though it was short.
I quickly moved my back away from his door. I nearly forgot he could sense I'm still around. I quickly made my way to the first floor.
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I was currently in my room, trying so hard to focus on the book I was reading but the words are just not entering my head. It felt like latin words. I was waiting for him to finish with dinner before he requests for me every after dinner as always.
The last time I felt this nervous before he sucked my blood was 2 years ago, when I was still new to this routine. Is it because of our last conversation? Or is it because he might still noticed I went out of the mansion today, breaking one of his rules.
I sighed and shut the book along with my eyes. "Calm down Eve. You'll be out of this hell hole soon." I whispered to myself.
My eyes flutters open. Am I trusting Alpha Killian too soon or too much? He's my mate, he wouldn't disappoint and lie to me right? He felt the same attraction and drawness I felt towards him right?
The telephone starts ring making me slightly jolt up. I shook my head and quickly picked up.
"You may come." He ends the call. I let out a breath.
"Inhale. Exhale." I kept repeating to myself as I stood up from my bed and made my way out of my room.
I soon got to his room and I finally knocked before he responded. I got in his room and closed the door behind me. As I turned around, he was next to me in a swift move. His one hand found my neck already. "Tilt." He demanded. I did as told and closed my eyes as I await the pain and lose.
I felt his hand move the cloth disturbing his access to my neck, targeting the same spot as always. I winse as I felt his fangs sink deep into my skin. I fisted my hands tight trying to hold in the pain as it hurts like f*****g s**t. I could feel myself loosing blood, drawing out of me. After a few more minutes of unbearable pain, I could never get used to, he finally let's go, letting go of me completely.
I stumbled back, feeling slightly weak and dizzy for a second. This was my everyday life. Getting my blood sucked like water coming from the tap, the difference is at least the tap isn't a living thing and has unlimited water pouring out. While I have a limit and I can't live without blood in my body as well.
He stared at me as his hazel eyes glows in satisfaction. He smirked as he pull out his tongue and licks my blood surrounding his lips. "You may leave." He turns his back on me.
I wish.
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"Do you think he was serious?" Raina asked, raising her eyebrows.
"If you're not here to apologize, please leave." I said, trying not to be bothered by her question.
"Will he seriously come and get you?"
She has been in my room for more than thirty minutes asking these questions. I sighed and decided to ignore her, keep my eyes on my book.
"How will he do that?" Still ignoring her.
My book was suddenly snatched from my hand. "Hey!" I yelled, my eyes going big on her. Why would she do that?
"I'm serious! Do you think he'll be able to take us out of here?!"
Us?
"Do have an idea of what would have happened to "us" if we were caught yesterday?!" I tried not raising my voice but it wasn't working.
"Hey, don't blame me! You wouldn't find your mate who is willing to help you if not for me, okay? You should be thanking me!"
"Wow! That's what you had to say! What if I didn't find my mate and we ended up being caught for your stupidity!"
"But it didn't happen, thank the Goddess!"
I sighed and rolled my eyes.
"Okay, fine! You're right, I'm sorry. Are we good now?"
I stared at her silently. I wouldn't have find my mate if not for her. "If you hand me back my book." I stretched out my hand to her.
She dropped my book on my hand. "Thank you!" I let out.
"For what? Helping you find your mate?" She smiled while wiggling her eyebrows. I chuckled.
"Both." I said, waving my book at her as well.
"It's my pleasure." We smiled at each other. "So now back to the point. Do you think he was serious about coming to get you?"
"Why would he lie about that?" I shrugged. I was awake all night thinking about it. If he was lying, why would he? I couldn't find the answer to that.
"Maybe to keep you going?"
"Going to where?"
"Seriously you have always been faithless, I always see it in your eyes. It felt like you gave up on life itself."
She wasn't lying. I did. I would rather have no hope than having a broken promise. "Even if I was, why would he care?
"Obviously because you're his mate."
"Why didn't he just reject me and give me some life motivation before we departed instead?"
"True, that makes sense. Then....YAAAYY!! Your mate is coming to fetch us!!!" She squealed. I couldn't help but giggled.
I kept my trust in him and brush off every doubt I had about him. He didn't reject me afterall.
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