Ruined by the Vampire

My green eye’s glowed as soon as the sent hits my nose. She’s bleeding heavily all over the floor. Yet still she doesn’t scream or cry for help. Her beautiful freckled face covered in blood, but no tears fall from her pale blue eyes. “Why do you not cry little wolf,” I ask her gently ignoring her delicious sent. “Why should I cry,” she spits at me her eyes burning with rage. “Aren’t you in pain little wolf,” I ask in the same gentle voice. “You’ll never break me vermin,” she growls while she climbs onto the small bed I provided for her. She curled into a ball against the wall keeping her gaze trained on me. I smile at her, I can’t help but to love her fiery spirit. She has no idea how much her strength has saved her. Tonight will be the last night of her torture. My underlings will never lay a hand on her again. Over the last week of her torment she somehow found the strength to almost kill one of my pets. “For being hardly older then a pup, you are very strong little wolf,” I compliment her. “I’m twenty six, f**k off,” she snarls the rage glowing in her pale blue eyes. I’m excited to know a small bit of information about my little wolf. Her age is adequate as I don’t want to have these feelings for a pup. The most exquisite red-headed creature, even with blood caked into her hair and on her body. Her eyes followed me with confusion and very slight fear. I want so much from this she-wolf, where she’s from, and that mysterious heart. “I have a proposition for you little wolf,” I sit very slowly in a chair facing her. I smell the blood caked into it and realize it’s the chair she was tortured in. “Why should I make a deal with a blood sucking vermin like you,” her anger rising above all other emotions. “Because,little wolf, you don’t want to die, and your wolf wants out,” I smirk at her knowing very well that she can’t fight the pull of the full moon. “She left me a long time ago,” I heard the slight sadness in her voice but she tried to hide it. “No, she is still there,” feeling her sadness made me want to hold her, a foreign feeling for me. “She told me she hates me and rejects me as her human,” there was a slight crake in her voice, but still only rage in her eyes. We sat in silence for a few minutes. Her eyes never closing even in her exhausted state. She didn’t trust me even with me not touching her. I made too many mistakes on that part. I sighed heavily and slowly stood up from my seat. I watched as she flinched and struggled to stand from the bed. “Let’s get you cleaned up little wolf, we have a lot to discuss,” I said reaching my hand in her direction. “Why are you being nice to me now, after all these days of torture,” she asked begrudgingly. “We will talk after you get cleaned up little wolf,” I coax her.