I can't believe this vampire made me run from the forest we were training to the market without breaking or pause to catch my breath. I know he is trying to build my muscles and stamina but I still hate him for it.
What did you say you want again? He asked
To kill you where you stand I replied but he just grind lovingly at me and used his fingers to lift my head so I was looking straight into his eyes. I am sure you love me so much that you ran all that way to be with me here.
I swear I want to smack his head or punch his jaw to wipe that stupid grin off his face.
We walked into the market and he held my hand. Just to make sure you don't get lost in the crowd he said giving me a sly look as though to tell he doesn't trust me.
I scoffed at him and followed him still. We got to one of the best clothing shop in the town and I am now checking it out. I walked around feeling every fabric in my hands and looking at every material.
The shop is packed with beautiful dresses and outfit for hunters and princess as well. I walked to and fro in the shop waiting for Oliver to loos guard so I can execute my escape plan. But he didn't give me that satisfaction, he stood at the end of every row I entered and observed my every move with his eyes with a serious face.
I picked a beautiful white dress and held it to my body then looked at Oliver for any sign of reaction on his face but just shook his head and said, you are not getting married are you? Just like the prick he is, I choose to ignore his stupid remarks and kept walking in that row. Not satisfied with princess outfit, I went to the hunters outfit row and he followed me quietly and watches over me like a predator watches it's prey.
I came across this very beautiful warrior tunic made with fine leather and silk. I fell in love with the tunic at once and asked the sales woman if I could try it on and she accepted my request. She in front as she led me to a dressing room and I followed behind holding the tunic in my hand. As I was about entertaining the room Oliver cought up with me and held my hand very tight and painful.
He came so close and infiltrated my breathing space, he had his hand round my waist and used his fingers to lift my head up so I was stearing directly into his pitch black eye for two seconds, then he bent a little and whispered in to my ear. If you try anything stupid like running away through the back doors, i will kill this woman for helping you escape and then I will follow your trails and track you. Trust me , you won't get far.
When I find you, I will drag you back to the traven. I will tie you to the bed and fuck you so hard that you will bleed in your little tight pussy. And if you fight back or try to resist me in any way, I will use the slave's collar on you which will render you powerless, like a human, then I will use the slave's whip and wipe your beautiful skin beyond any recognition.
You will be left hungry and thirsty and every day and night, I will come for you, over and over again. Then when the crew return and we set sail, nothing will change for you. You will be lucked up in my cabin and you will be my slave, not any other but a sex slave, and no one, and I mean no one, will help you or release you. Who ever tries will be facing my wrath. And you will remain there in my cabin till death, do you understand?
He kissed my cheeks and smiled at me before letting me go. To others this might look romantic and all but I just received a threat from Oliver. Something about his whole demor told me he would do as he had said if I try to escape. How can he even think of doing all those horrors to me? I am not his to own and keep in the first place.
He looked in my face and saw my frightened eyes and terrified look and he knows that his threat has shaken me to my very bone marrow.
I followed the woman in and tried out the tunic. It fitted perfectly as though it was made with my body measurements. The tunic was thought provoking short and exposed most part of my thighs, it covered my breast but exposed the upper parts of it and my left shoulder but my whole right hand was bare and it had an opening which left my belly button exposed. It had a few straps on the thighs that serve as pockets and it had three more opening to the left and right of my thighs that would fit a dagger and other weapons then from my knees were left exposed. The tunic is very alluring and exposing but it covered what needed to be covered.
It looks good on you, like an angel but that of death for you certainly can bring death to your opponent even without lifting a finger with this outfit. Am sure your mate will be more obsessed with you now than ever. The elderly woman said as she was strapping the last belt on my back.
You my dear are most lucky to find your mate in your youthful days, some of us never find our mates at all and some of us find them when we are almost out of time. Use this opportunity wisely and enjoy your days, cause you my dear have what most supernatural lack and envy.
I want to tell this woman that Oliver and I are far from mates, I am a prisoner of his and am literally trying to get away from him. But if I say that, this woman might never believe me especially with all that love and affection he showed me on my way into the room. I wish just one person can know that I was threatened in broad daylight and that drama was far from romantic and mates bullshit. But I just smiled and she opened the door for me to walk out.
Once out, I walked to meet Oliver where he stand with a blond bitch who was swaying her hips and batting her lashes at him, both of them fit i thought to myself. When I was close to them, I noticed all the male checking me out and some even whistle at me, drooling. Immediately Oliver saw me, he looked surprised and then angry, he pushed the blond hair girl away and took long strides towards me. He began dragging me back to the dressing room, barking orders at the woman to help me out of the tunic.
"Take off that tunic this instant and put on your clothes now"
Why Oliver? I like it and I will keep it, got a problem with that?
You will wear no such thing Rosaria, get in there and take it off this minute!
I don't know why this lunatic his angry, but I don't care, the tunic fits and I want to keep it. So I argued back. Why don't you get back to your blond hair girlfriend and ignore me daddy, I said provoking him the more.
By now all the people's attention were on us and hearing me call him daddy made him fume even more. The next minute, he carried me back into the room and slammed the door so hard on my face, "change back into your clothes, we are done shopping"