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Persecutions of the worst kind

By: scaremekid
folder Vampire › Slash - Male/Male
Rating: Adult +
Chapters: 4
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Captured

Chapter 2: Captured

Dante’s POV


Finally I have him right where I want him. It couldn’t have been any more obvious that I wanted him. I couldn’t have let him get away again. This time I had him and I wasn’t letting him go. This time he would be mine with or without his consent.

“Just relax,” I tell him grasping him up into my arms. His warm body felt so new to me. It had been so long since I had been alive. Since the warm blood rushed through my body and made my heart beat. Indeed hit had been very long. I failed to remember that last time my body had normal humanly functions.

He squirms a bit in my grasps but I hold him tighter to keep him from struggling. By the look in his eyes I can tell that he wants more than anything to scream and fight me but the substance prevents him from doing so. It nearly numbs his body inside and out until he is completely and utterly incapable of movement of any kind. Its like being trapped inside your own body but he need not worry. Ill protect him with my life.

I had my limousine driver wait for me at the back entrance where it was dark enough for me to transfer him from the club and into my protections. I Had everything set up perfectly. My inside men would have Michel’s name erased from the school’s files as if he was never there. It was quite a task but I pulled if off almost effortlessly.

We head to the other side of town where my home resides. His bedroom had been set up according to his preferences and my own. I had been watching him for some time most of the time studying his actions and responses to certain things. I wanted to know him without getting too close too soon.

He was simply marvelous an angel in my eyes. He had first caught my attention on his first day of boarding school. He was smaller more vulnerable at the tender age of 12. His parents I had never seen but good luck for them because If I would have I’m afraid I would have done something I would regret. His parents hadn’t cared about him much or any at all. I could always catch him alone at crazy times of night or with a group of friends but his parents never came into the picture and from my observations they hadn’t live but so far from the school. How dreadful it was to see such a beautiful young boy to be neglected by his own parents but it has also worked in my favor. I know for a fact that his parents wont go looking for him after he’s missing.

His eyes are closed now and it seems that he has fallen asleep. His long curly red hair is tossed messily about his forehead and his cheeks are flushed cutely from the drink I had given him. it’s almost as if his eyes are glowing despite them being closed tightly. They are green. A beautiful shade of green like the most beautiful leaf on an oak tree. He is beautiful. I have made a great choice.

When we pull up to my home sweet home I can tell that the substance is beginning to wear off but no matter. By the size of him I can tell that he wont be able to put up much of a fight. I’ll have to feed him later. He’s skin and bones and not very tall either but no matter. He couldn’t possibly be any more beautiful in my eyes.

When reach the inside without too much trouble from Michel. He’s awake now and ready to put up a fight with me but being the thousand year old vampire that I am it was evident that I would be able to control him without much effort.

I lay him atop his bed regretting having to use restraints on him until I am able to watch him fully. I affix his arms to the headboard of his king sized bed but enough for him to be able to rest his head and get some decent sleep for the night. When I feel that he is securely attached I get the remnants of my little poison out of his system simply by making a tiny incision in his neck. The juices flow out along with his beautiful red blood. I want so much to taste his sweet nectar but I must calm myself for It is not the time for such things.

“Where am I? What have you done to me?” He says, nearly exhausted from such a strain. He tries to lift himself but the binds prevent him from doing so.

“You should get some sleep Michel. Its late. I’ll explain everything tomorrow morning,” I say, laying a few blankets over his small form.

“No you’ll explain now! Who are you and what do you want with me,” he says, wiggling his wrist and legs like an apprehended animal. It arouses me immensely to see his beautiful body struggling to get free. His eyes filled with fiery and anger towards me. It would be so easy to take him in his current state but such things would have to wait. Until I felt that he and I were ready. But oh the desire I had for him.

“I’ll explain nothing to you Michel for you are a child and I by far am not. Now rest yourself. I have much planned for you tomorrow. We will first have breakfast and then we shall head out to town to find you some decent wardrobes,” I say, cutting off the light.

“No please don’t leave me here! I don’t belong here why are you doing this to me? Take me back,” he pleads, tears spilling from those precious eyes of his.

“You are here because I have chosen you to be mine and only mine. If I would have left you out there any longer someone would have gotten you first and that my beautiful I could never let happen.” I remove his shoes and lay them on the floor. His eyes grow wide with fright.

“Please let me go! I’ll never cut school again if that’s what you want! Please!” He cries, struggling in his binds enough to break his wrists. I restrain him afraid that he’ll harm himself.

“You’ll understand soon enough but it looks like I’ll have to force you to sleep,” I say, grasping his neck while holding his head upwards. I breath softly into his mouth and immediately his body grows limp. I lightly kiss his glistening forehead. His skin is so sweet almost like honey straight from bee’s hive.

A lot of humans have been unaware that us vampires have been living amongst them for so long and it was best that it stayed that way. We can easily snatch humans away and do what we please with them and have been doing so for the past hundred years. Silly humans. Most of them neglect to notice any changes in population amongst themselves especially the young ones. They are the most vulnerable and vampires desire them most, capturing them and turning them usually for sexual pleasure but most mate with their human and become bonded with them like lovers but stronger. Much stronger. It is what I intended to do.

I wanted Michel to be comfortable with me and hopefully over time he would be. From studying his personality I knew that it was going to take some time and discipline to tame him and make him obedient but I will do whatever it takes. If I have to punish him I will do so until his body is bleeding and tired until he learns to mind me and obey me and the rules of my home. I’d hate to do so but if it was necessary then so be it.

I closed the door behind me as I left the room. I had only been with the boy for a few hours and already I felt and attachment to him. I was very possessive of him and that would never change. If I had to kill for him I would do so effortlessly and without regret. I knew that I would have to mark him soon before I could take him out with me. Vampires had their eyes out for any beautiful young boys such as Michel to capture and take with them and if he wasn’t marked they might make it their business to believe that he had no master. Though I’m sure I could handle any kidnappers I couldn’t let that happen. He was mine and I wanted everyone to see it.

I would have Nguyen, the butler, keep an eye on him throughout the night. Just as I had been about to walk away there was a strange noise erupting from Michel’s room. It was almost like a imaginary sound something you would hear in a movie of sorts. I turn to peek inside the room and a bright glow greets me coming directly from Michel’s body. I smile. I had been waiting for this.


















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