"Ace," Kellan's voice whispered in my ear. The surrounding darkness shifted, but my eyes wouldn't open; it was as if they had been sealed shut. I could feel the metal biting into the skin of my wrists and ankles. I wanted to cry, but I held back the pressure that was building in my chest.
Fingers brushed the hair back away from my face, making me cringe and turn away. A deep chuckle vibrated the still air around me, "Oh, Ace! Aren't you tired of this game yet?" Kellan asks me with amusement. I feel a sting of pain as he digs his claws into my arm, but I hold back the sounds; he loves it when I cry, when I scream.
"You know you could be something great, it's in your genes. All you have to do is give yourself to me." His lips were pressed into my ear, and his hot breath on my skin made
