Chapter 9

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Chapter 9

Shiro (surprise!!!):

When I awoke, I was not in my and Vladimir's room...

I was in a basement... a familiar air surrounded me, as if I hadn't even left my and Vladimir's house.

But the chains restricted my movement made me think twice.

"E--excuse me?? Where a--am I??" I ask.

Nothing... no one answers... suddenly I hear a door opening, but its not the front door.

"So you are awake. That is good. Now. I'll only ask you once, why are you not dead or someones slave??" A familiar voice asks.

I look up through hazy eyes to look at the blurred face of the monster I can not make out.

"It will take a while for the drugs to wear off." He says.

"But until then I'll have some fun seeing you try to remember who I am."

I can smell alcohol on his breath and barely see a smile forming on his thin lips.

I know that smile... who is that??

"How unpredictable... I didn't know I'd see you again Shiro..."

"W--who are you...??" I ask scared of that familiar voice.

"For shame... I can't believe you still don't remember me... after all you are my--"

"Jinta-sama I did not realize you were here."

'J--jinta-sama...?'

"It does not matter now leave." The man says.

"But prince Vlad--"

"Do not say that name in my presence whore!!"

"Yes Jinta-sama...! I shall leave right away."

"Good. Now let me finish talking to my son."

'Son...?!'

I started to scream out Vladimir's name as I fidgeted and squirmed yearning to be let out of my confinements.

"Oh no you don't..." My 'father' said as he put a cloth to my nose and mouth.

Soon I wasn't able to keep my eyes open and was soon unconscious.

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When I next awoke, I was strapped up to a bed, naked.

I began to panic trying to get off, but my wouldn't move...

"Ah ah ah..." Came the voice of the man I used to call my father.

"The drugs worked successfully... can you move anything...??" He asked.

I moved my head, the only part of my body I could move, and glared at him.

"F--fuck you..." My voice came out hoarse and weak, as I spat on his face.

"I wouldn't do that if I were you." I hear another voice.

Is that...??

"Don't worry about who I am, but what I will do to you."

Suddenly I see the glinting of a knife and hazel eyes.

She laughed as she came out of the light.

I knew it... I knew it was her...

After that I couldn't process anything other than pain as I felt the knife slice my skin.

"Ahhhhhhhh!!!!!!!!!!!!!" *fades into an echo*

'Vladimir... help me...'

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For this chapter I am using "night song" by Rhonda Mackert to express Shiro's want for freedon and Vladimir's frantic need to save him.

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