Tashina scraped her hands against the iron and a wince left her lips as the metal slipped into her skin like poison.
Her eyes were glaring at the dogs standing in front of her and all she wanted to do was to snap their necks into two as she drank their blood for her breakfast.
She had woken up almost an hour ago with the right side of her neck as stiff as a tree trunk.
She was shocked to see herself in what looked like an abandoned warehouse due to the boxes and dust everywhere.
Her legs were trapped in a chair and so was her upper body. What made it hard for her to move was the steel handcuffs they had used to bind her wrists together.
It wasn't just an ordinary handcuff but it was made out of the cooper-bronze metal which burned a vampire's skin just from even a graze.
Each movement she made, no matter how little it was, would leave a mark on her skin and the intensive pain would pass through her veins to vibrate around her body.
