Chapter 3

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Jennifer's POV.

I walked to the bathroom regretting every second of what Alex did to me.

I looked at myself on the mirror and saw hand marks and bruises all over my body.

My bruises are black and some were purplish-blue.

I touched it but every time I tried to caress it, I will flinch in pain.

That sick bastard.

Yeah right. I'm just a slave.

His personal slave.

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Alex didn't went out of his room that's why I stayed there until the door slammed maybe he just got out.

Thank God. The monster is gone.

I ran to my bedroom and slammed the door behind my back.

I took a bath and did my daily routine.

With minutes of rummaging my closet, I changed into something not that revealing.

Gosh. Damn! I have to go cook again!

No, I don't have anyone to feed.

I remembered the blood bags on the refrigerator.

I grabbed a bag and opened it filling a cup for the monster.

Should I put a poison? Nahh. It won't work. A wooden stake would only kill the stupid bastard.

I left the cup with blood on the table and started to do my other chores.

Bitch, the monster ain't gonna find me.

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Alex's POV.

This is the most stupid thing I've done.

raped her and fed on her.

I'm a stupid monster who doesn't know how to care.

All I know was for my personal leisure only which is so stupid.

I should've asked for an apology from her.

Suddenly, I smelled blood which made my body shake and send electric shocks tom my brain.

I ran with a speed of a vampire and I stopped... on the kitchen?

I was amazed.

The blood was on the cup? Really?

Maybe Jenny prepared this for my breakfast.

I quickly drank it but then, it tasted different.

This blood tasted different from Jenny's blood.

Jenny's blood tasted fresh and yeah, delicious.

I'm tired of drinking the same blood over and over again for centuries!

That stupid blood bag tastes like, old, normal, and it doesn't make my nerves and senses more active.

I know I'm a savage beast because I love the taste of Jennifer's blood but, it was really different from any other blood.

It changed me and it made me more alive. Hopefully.

DUH. How can I be more alive? I'm dead! I'm dead! LOL.

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Jennifer's POV.

Wind gushed behind me and I now that it's some vampire going to do something bad on me.

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