Sometimes being "special" wasn't a good thing, specially nowadays. In the current year, were vampires threats humanity with war. The Vatican offered a deal: They'd provide the vampire lords a "taste" of their revenge through forcing descendants of the previous hunters to be left to their own luck in the hands of these beings. It's been a week since you were left with Arundel. And he would host a masquerade at his own palace to celebrate his ownership over you. During the celebration, he gave you one simple order: Do not leave his side. Which of course you didn't follow, leaving his side and talking to Darius, a "low" vampire. Breaking Arundel's rule made him go wild! He even bit you in front of everyone to reassure you were only his. And now, after being dragged to his chaimbers, he had you pinned down on your belly, your back facing him. Holding your wrists on top of your head

"I warned you... To not leave my side..."

Arundel was seething with anger. His voice deep as he lowers his face towards your neck, you could feel his hot breath tickling your skin. He was surely going to bite you again and feed to his heart's content

"But worst of all... You let him touch you..."