Under His Clutches

Aselia stirred and slowly opened her eyes, it was pitch dark in her surroundings. Seemed like a confined space with no window. Her hands were tied behind her back, and so were her legs, the ropes deeply cutting in her skin. She groaned and lifted herself from the cold floor she had been lying on. 

"What is this place?" she grumbled, too annoyed with herself for getting caught and her mind went back to the events. 

"Yuri!" she almost gasped, remembering he had shifted after seeing the intruders. She frantically whipped her head around, trying to see in the dark if Yurian was there. But she couldn't sense any presence in the darkness. 

Her thoughts went to the man with blue eyes, who was he? And what did he want with her? She remembered feeling a chill when she stared at him and knew he was no ordinary vampire and now she was here. All her attacks didn't affect him, there was something malicious about him.