Puric (Unfinished)

Mikori tried to scream, but Kai’s hand was pressed hard over her mouth. The tears welled up in her eyes and ran down Kai’s fingers, something that didnt surprise him anymore. She always cried when he was inside of her. It didnt make him angry anymore... He just learned to take pleasure from it. He took pleasure from all the little things that she did during their short times together. The smell of her tears, the warmness of the blood that often trickled down her leg, her short pleading gasps for air, the way that she shut her eyes tight and whispered to herself to try to place her thoughts in a more stable frame of mind. He’s gotten to know her over the years that they’d been together. He used her in the past as a victim of his, sometimes vicious, blood cravings. He’d rape her, then push her head to the side while she’s screaming for mercy and bite into her soft neck, taking the blood in slowly, so he could enjoy while making sure he didnt drink too much. He’d invested too much time into Mikori and didnt want to go break in another slave. It took too much time and work, he knew, and he didnt want to do it again if he could help it. He felt the dry burning in his throat and knew it was time to feed again, so he turned her head to the side slowly and positioned his fangs in just the right spot. Just as he was about to bite her, she did something unexpected. She rebelled. She twisted her head just enough and so quickly that he missed her neck and hit his face into the cold stone wall. More shocked than angry, he rebelled by slamming the back of her head into the wall with a sickening crack. Her body jerked in shock, then fell unto the ground, unconscious. Angry, Kai didnt bother to make sure she was okay. He took a quick drink to soothe his thirst and stormed out and slammed the big stone door, locking it from the outside.