Chapter 2: Kneel!!

Freda's POV

I was still unable to believe what I was hearing, did I just get sold?

I fucking got sold off, I thought I was supposed to be at home enjoying the comfort of my house while  I caught up on the series that I had abandoned because of my schedule.

Tension filled my body as I watched them open the cage, going deeper into the small cage which looked like a dog cage, the two men noticed my resistance and went to the back of the cage, lifted it up and I tumbled over.

I wanted to run from there but I didn't see anywhere to run to. A different man came and pulled me with my hair which made me muffle. He had a leash in his hand and after pulling my hair for some time, he strapped it on me.

My body stiffened as I felt the tight hold of the strap on my flesh. I was being strapped like some goddamn animal?

“Your owner is waiting for you,” one of them said in his gruff and hoarse voice as he pulls me into a room.

Neither of them tried to enter as they pushed me inside the room without entering at all, however, the door snapped with a lock immediately.

I looked in the dark room, which didn’t seem as black again after all the light my eyes had adjusted to it.

There was a man standing with his back to me in the room and he turned back just as soon as I stared at him. Even though I wasn’t sure, from what those two men had said, surely, he should be the one that paid for me just now right?

When he turned, despite the dim light, he was nothing like I had imagined him to be with his fair skin that seemed to have lit the room up a little bit more.

He stalked towards me, one long leg after the other with a scary look on his oval-shaped face, and stern almond silver eyes that seemed to give off an illusion of it glittering, his jaws tightened as he looked at me making me go back a little.

He stopped, one hand pushing further into his pocket, his muscles tensed, and his other hand clenched tightly into fists as he looked at me with what seemed like anger.

Why was he angry? He did buy me, right?

"Now slave, crawl to me '' His voice was a little hoarse like he hadn’t said a word in a while. But the baritone it carried was impressive and a little intimidating.

I stepped back a little more, this time, my back hit the door, allowing me to know that there was no route for me anymore.

Going with him was not an option because I demanded to know why I was brought here.

Surely, they couldn’t have mistaken me for someone else right?

"What do you all want from me? Let me be." I said with all of the courage in me but the man chuckled while looking at me like I was some sort of comedic relief.

"You better get your act together if you don't want to die." I quietened as my life was threatened and I reminded myself that if I allowed myself to get killed, Daniel was going to find it hard to survive alone.

"Now, crawl to me, slave." The man commanded again as he walked to one end of the room and opened a door.

I had not realized that there was a door there all along.

As I crawled inside the room, the man, with his long strides, was already sitting on a chair with a glass in his hand. We were in a room that looked extremely beautiful, the room was well furnished with great interiors.

Everyone was watching with their eyes wanting to pop out, hot steaming tears rolling down my eyes as I crawled towards his chair that was alone at the end of the room we just entered.

Why doesn't he just let me walk?

"Come here." He drawled, and I finally had the guts to look at him in his eyes, his silver eyes were very beautiful and with the lighting of this room, I realized I had given him lesser credit previously. This man right here had to be the most beautiful human I had ever seen.

I was finally able to peel my eyes off him.

Crawling to him, I kneeled beside him, he looked down at me, and in a few seconds, I felt myself being lifted up and pinned to a wall.

The next second my face was burning badly from the hit I got from his backhand.

"How dare you, you unfortunate, human girl." He cursed out, his grip on my neck tightening and I muffled a cry out.

I had done what he asked right? Why was he so angry?

He pushed me to the ground and his two guards closed in on us. He then signals to them and they take me up from the ground.

"Who gave you the right to mate with me you human?" he hit me again, my face stung but it didn't affect me as much as his words. I am mated to him?

What did that mean?

"I do not know what you're talking about." I wiped the blood from my mouth when I'm done speaking.

The man, my owner, with his very high shoulder and handsome hard face lifts my chin with his index finger and made me look into his eyes

"When I'm talking, you don't get a right to talk." He left my chin and cracked my neck with a slap.

I screamed in pain.

"How dare you get mated to me, you low-life human?"

"What are you? A vampire?" At this point I gave into curiosity and that action gave me another whipping slap from the man as I spoke, he smirked and with a huff, the men holding me strengthened their hold on me.

"Do I look like a disgusting 1000-year-old blood-sucking demon?" he questioned.

He turned swiftly and gave me another slap that bruised my lips more.

"When I ask you a question, answer me."

"Yes sir." I cried out.

"Call me master!" He barked and pushed me with a lot of strength.

"I'll make you pay, so much, you'll pay for ever mating with me. You human."

What was really going on here? First I'm kidnapped and then, I'm strapped in just my underwear. I got auctioned, the highest bidder bought me and he was now my owner, now I was the mate of my owner.

Mate to some creature I don't know.

"Pour me a drink, slave." He said after a while of sitting back in his high chair.

I looked at the bottle of wine in front of me and without wasting a second, I bent over and then turned the wine into the glass for him.

Carefully handing it over to him, I stepped back and watched him drink.

"Kneel!" He ordered.