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Ruby POVWhat the hell was I thinking? Why on earth would I want a goddamn monster? I berated myself inwardly.He began walking toward me, half-naked, an unreadable smirk playing on his lips."Do you want me?" he asked, his voice low and dangerously seductive."I'd rather embrace death than let you lay a finger on me."Those were the last words I hurled at him before darkness swallowed me whole.What the fuck? Did I just faint?Zyren POVWhy does she keep fainting at the drop of a hat? Is she sick? Does she need a doctor?Wait... what the hell am I thinking? Why should I be concerned about her? She's just a new toy. If anything happens to her, I can always replace her....Can't I?I clicked my tongue in annoyance, irritated by the direction of my own thoughts.Get a grip, Zyren.With a frustrated sigh, I gently lifted her into my arms and laid her on the bed. I pulled the blanket over her fragile frame, making sure she was properly covered.For a brief moment, I found myself staring a
"How dare you lay your filthy hands—and those flirtatious fangs—on her?" Zyren snapped. In the blink of an eye, he grabbed the man by the throat and slammed him against the wall. His fingers cinched tightly around the man's neck, cutting off his air. "You've got a death wish, haven't you?" he growled, his crimson eyes blazing with fury. “Who the hell gave you the audacity to lay a finger on her?” Zyren thundered, his voice echoing through the mansion. I gasped. “And who are you to dictate whom I can or can’t touch?” he shot back, his tone dripping with defiance. “Don’t forget who you’re dealing with. I’m also of a noble blood , just like you. My father is your uncle, so don’t act as though you rule over me.” “You’ve really grown wings, haven’t you?” Zyren thundered. “You actually have the audacity to behave like this in my presence? You’re nothing but a bastard my uncle took in, so don’t let your pride go to your head. And let me refresh your memory—I am a pure-blooded vampire.
What does he mean by “Now, undress”? Does he intend to have his way with me before sucking my blood? Jeez… why can’t he just get it over with instead of keeping me on tenterhooks? I grumbled inwardly, my heart pounding against my ribs. I had no idea where the sudden surge of courage came from. Before I could bite my tongue, the words slipped out. "Just finish me off at once!" I cried, my voice echoing through the room. What did I just utter?! Did I just fuel his rage and give him a reason to kill me on the spot? His crimson eyes suddenly blazed a terrifying shade of scarlet. “I-I… I-I’m s-s-so sorry,” I stammered, my voice trembling. “I didn’t mean to anger you.” Without a word, he began stalking toward me, his sharp fangs slowly descending from behind his lips. He pulled me closer until I was pressed against him, as though he was about to sink his fangs into my neck and drain every last drop of my blood. "I-I... I..." Then everything went black, and I fainted. ~~~~~~~~~
"Easy, girl. I'm not going to suck your blood... not yet," he said."...What?"Is he postponing my death until another day? I wondered, utterly bewildered.What did he mean by not yet? If he wasn't going to suck my blood now... did that mean he planned to do it later? I murmured to myself, my heart pounding against my ribs."Did Kai brief you on the rules you'll be expected to obey while you're here?" he asked, his voice slicing through the heavy silence.What rules is he talking about? I wondered silently, my curiosity piqued."What's your name?" he asked, his deep voice breaking the silence."I... I-I... I'm Ruby," I replied, my words trembling as I stammered nervously."So, Ruby," he said, his crimson eyes fixed on mine, "while we're inside this mansion, you will address me as Prince Zyren. Once we step outside these walls, you'll call me Boss.""And why aren't you wearing the handcuffs I ordered for you?" he asked, his voice laced with authority."I wasn't given any since I came h
I forced myself out of bed, my body still heavy with exhaustion, and dragged my feet toward the door. Four unfamiliar men stood before me, their expressions unreadable and their stance almost threatening, as if they had come to drag me away by force. “W-w-wha… what d-do you… you w-want?” I stammered, my voice trembling uncontrollably as fear gripped me. They simply ignored me , shoved past me and stormed into the room. I stood there frozen, watching in utter disbelief as he began gathering my belongings. He folded my clothes with unsettling calmness and placed them into a small suitcase, as though my fate had already been sealed. One of them grabbed my hand and pulled me out of the room. “W-wait… what are you doing?” I stammered, my voice trembling as fear crept through every inch of me. “It’s time to serve our boss,” he said coldly. "You should be glad you're here, he said. “Serve…?” I whispered, my mind struggling to comprehend what he meant. "WTF" “He’s finall
He snatched a neatly folded stack of clothes from one of the maids before shoving them into my arms. “I suppose it’s high time someone taught you a lesson,” he growled, his voice laced with fury. Before I could utter another word, he seized my wrist and dragged me down the sprawling hallway. “Take those clothes to the boss.” “The… the boss?” My face drained of color, and my heart plummeted into the pit of my stomach. “N-no…” I whispered, my voice trembling. “I don’t want to die… not yet.” “I promise I’ll behave from now on,” I pleaded through my sobs. “I’ll do whatever you ask. Please… don’t send me to him.” I pleaded with him until my voice grew hoarse, but it fell on deaf ears. Without uttering another word, he stopped in front of an enormous mahogany door, released my wrist, and strode away without so much as a backward glance. “I guess this is where my story ends,” I murmured bitterly. “So much for living a long life.” I summoned every ounce of courage I had le







