Her petite fragile form was curled up within the cage that kept her prisoner from the outside world, she was frozen on stage, awaiting her inevitable doomed fate as the auctioneer began his speech.

“And for our last auction today, we have a rare human girl. As you can see, her eyes are wild, they’re different, unique. She is a virgin, still pure and untouched. She will make a perfect blood slave.” 
The words ‘blood slave’ they confused her, her eyes perked up into a shock as she looked over to the crowd of thirsty blood sucking creatures that were waiting to sink their teeth into her delicate skin. 
She had no idea.

THIRST 

<p>The most beautiful red gown, one of the most luxurious restaurants, jewellery and a handsome Master and yet, as I sat here, on the date that Cien had brought me to spend one normal night together, no Master, no blood slave and no torment, I still couldn’t get the depression out of my head, for it was trapped within me. </p>

<p>Ever since he’d brutally beat me to a pulp and sexually assaulted me right after, I couldn’t seem to find myself, I couldn’t find that old brave and confident me, the one who would’ve been more than flattered to be invited to an expensive dinner date like this but soon I was realising that money wasn’t worth anything when your mind wasn’t at peace. Because peace, that was somewhere far from where I was at. </p>

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