EP 71 - CAPTURED BY HELL'S CAPTOR.

In the dark bowels of the dim night, a young woman bundled up in grayish coat , clutching her keys in her hand, in order to protect herself from the cold moved alone through the roads of the village. She must have been in a hurry to reach her destination as she brushing impatiently against other night marauders.

Yes, He decided...

She would do.

The lady swerved and entered a dark alley, as that was the quickest route home.

Hearing a strange sound , she paused momentarily to look about her surroundings so as to know the cause of the noise. It came from a particular direction. Peering into the darkness she saw nothing at first until another set of unknown eyes were staring directly into hers.

"Come to me ".

The keys fell from her hands to the ground as she walked automatically into the abyss of the gloomy shadows.

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Kyra shut her eyes and drifted off to sleep.

Feeling restless , she tossed and turned until she could bare it no longer and opened her eyes.

She was no longer in the room with Avyanna but now lay on a exquisitely decorated bed. Petals, the colour of blood were streamed over the red sheets. The room was strange and unfamiliar. Kyra attempted to get up but she was unable to as her hands where tied up to the head of the bed.

"Help!!!!! Anybody help me!!!" She yelled in desperation.

But nobody came.

Kyra tried using her teeth in order to undo the knot but try as she did , it was of no use as it was too tight. If she could just get out this knot, She thought, She would have gotten the hell out of there.

A white door leading to a place Kyra had no idea of, was pushed open. She instantly recognized who it was.

"Davion!"

"Can I come in?" Davion asked standing at the threshold.

It was a strange question but nonetheless Kyra responded affirmatively.

He smiled alluringly and walked up to her in measured steps.

"You haven't still told me your name."

"I'll tell you when you let me go and I am fishing your skin off your body." Kyra said with sarcasm, sitting up .

"You amuse me." He scoffed.

"Why did you bring me here?!" Kyra disputed looking at the door behind him , undoubtedly trying to not to stare into his beauteous eyes.

"I did nothing of the sort. You brought yourself here." He remarked.

"It's a dream and I need to wake up ." Kyra muttered. She dug her sharp nails into her flesh causing it to draw blood.

Reddish fluid trickled out from the wound but she was still there. She glanced up at Davion who was now at the foot of the bed. He moved forward and sucked up her blood .

"How am I still here?! Its my dream!" Kyra protested

"Its YOUR dream but you can't leave until I say so." Davion replied raunchily as he slid on top of Kyra as she protested .

"Let me go!" She struggled as she did the same on her bed in reality.

"Your Will is strong..." Davion touched her soft lips with his forefinger." And I can't have that , can I?"

He joined his lips with hers with great passion.

Kyra shivered.

His lips were as cold as ice!

Who was he?

Davion clasped her waist and took in her fabjous scent. Piece by Piece Kyra felt her will slipping away , Her desire to escape gone as her sense of the environment filled as all she could feel or want was this man above her .

She uttered a low sound gratification as Davion stroked her skin. Brushing her hair aside , Davion pupils dilated at the sight of her Elegant nape. Not wasting one more moment , he sank his teeth into her neck as Kyra cried out.

The pain was intense and excruciating and Kyra tried to release herself from his iron grip but was unable to. Soon the hurt began to recede as it then gave way to pleasure leaving her in a state of euphoria that she had never imagined possible.

"Do you love me?" He asked staring intently into her eyes.

"What..." She stammered.

Kyra opened her eyes and found herself back in reality.

Avyanna lay curled up beside her having no clue if what had just transpired.

Kyra still had her doubts about it being a dream. It was like she was actually there. She could smell the fragrance in the air and the darkness lonesome it. She could taste his tongue entwined with hers.

She had wanted to ask Avyanna about it but decided against it .

With an unusual suddeness, Kyra rose from the bed and opened the door and sedately walked out leaving the door unimpeded behind her.

Avyanna had seen Kyra leave . Ever since they arrived, she had been acting all weird. When she had earlier came into the room , she had seeing her discussing with herself like a zany person.

Now this?

Something wasn't right here.

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Kyra breathed evenly as she walked into the Castle. He had told her to come there but she didn't know why. Its towers hung in gloom as it was dark and vacant, lacking the brightness it severely needed underneath the midnight sky.

Sighing, she took out her bow and arrows and proceeded . Everywhere was topsy-turvy, disordered. It was thrown around in anger and rage. The curtains were drawn while others were torn in fury.

Whoever did this was a mad man!

Upon hearing, whimpering coming from above the stairs , after a moment of indecision, Kyra headed up the stairs. She held out her bow and arrow and got ready to face anything.

But what she saw was...

Well , unexpected?

Lain on the floor was a woman , with her eyes sticking out of her head and a pale look. Stretching her hand towards Kyra she gasped. "Help me ."

Then she said no more.

Her mouth wide open in a forever silenced scream. Her grayish coat soaked with the stains of her own blood , rested against her frame as the lady had lost all trace of color and as well...

Life.

Kyra could also hear Greedy sucking noises as she finally took notice of the dark silhouette rested against the red curtains hidden by the shadows of the moon.

Stretching her arrow to the breaking point, Kyra called out to the person.

"Show yourself!"She ordered.

"You need not use that. I am unarmed and will do you no harm , so Trust me ." The individual replied.

She scoffed and looked down at the dead body with an implied meaning. "I'll only trust you as far as I can throw you."

From the darkness , she saw a grin. Pushing aside the limp body, the person rose and stepped into the moonlight.

"Who really are you ? ...Let me rephrase...What are you?" Kyra said to this dreadful man before her. "Demon? Djinn?"

Davion wiped the blood away from his lips with his thumb.

"The undead , Bat Demon , Noseferatu, Immortal Death Dealer , Moroi, Darkkin , Vampire ...Its all the same." He smiled wickedly. "I am Davion Sangria, The Horror in Death, Hell's representative on Earth and the Risen Dead."

Kyra moved back and tried to open up the door but it was locked from the outside .

She was trapped!

Davion laughed and it was bloodcurdling. "You cannot escape , my pet. My house my rules and soon enough You must become my Bride." He looked at her from head to toe. "But then again the Undead cannot have a living Wife."

Su ling rolled.

"5"

Kyra drew out two arrows and realised them from her hold . They whizzed through the air and made contact with the Vampire's chest.

"Think again."