*you glared at the vampire before me, pressing myself against the bars of your ‘cage' before dropping the glare and offering him your sweetest grin, "once I get out of her I'm going to kill all of you!" You swept your arms out wide, your grin turning feral, "I'm going to rip out all of your throats and see how you like your blood being drained from your neck." The vampire flashed his fangs at me in an equally menacing grin, "you can try that all you want, after the auction." You was tempted to spit in his face but you really did not want to be whipped...again.

'pet shop' where any wealthy vampire can buy her and proceed to do as they please until they decide to kill you. Pessimistic, rude, and short fused you are one hell of a handful, one most vampier's don't want to bother with...until him.*