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A small empty room with a wooden floor and white walls with no windows. In the room the feeder is chained to the wall, unless requested not to. Here a vampire is given ten minutes to feed off the human, but being careful not to drain them.

It was time to feed, Royalty walked into the feeding room thrust for human blood. Once she walked in the door behind her closed automatically, Royalty had been graurding the white house all day and she ready for some blood. She requested for her meal to not be chained like always she liked it when they try to fight back and no matter how many time she shows them that its no chance they could win.

Jacob stood in the corner. He was just informed that a vampire would come in when they came to unchain him. He was getting one that wanted a fight. He hated those, because they were so cocky. So full of themselves. But at least he wasn't chained, he would try to keep the monster away, though after many tries he was still unable to. They were stronger than him with the powers they possessed. That and he was never really athletic. But for now he stood as far away from the the door. Her heard it open, and in stepped a vampire. He glared at her, but behind it there was still fear. The door clicked behind her, the soud making him flinch as he knew he had ten minutes with her now. He hated this, he hated how he life has become.

Royalty glanced over at the worthless human as he stood in the corner. She sighed softly, she smirked as she smelled the blood running through his vans. She slowly walked closer and closer to him. She could heard his heart beat. She loved with every step she took his heart beated faster. "Your so cute." she said as she stood in front of him, she ran her finger on his cheek. She felt the warmth that came from underneath his skin. She knew that she only had ten minutes but with that time she liked to take her time.

He tried to look like he wasn't afraid. Like she didn't faze him. But he was having a hard time doing that. She could probably tell you. He watched her come closer. His heart beat rapidly against his rib cage. Before he knew it she was standing in front of him. How could she be smiling? How could anyone enjoy this? What did men do to deserve this? He tilted his head to the side so she wouldn't touch his cheek. He didn't say anything back to her, nor did he move. If only she could get over with this.

She sighed with annoyance when he moved his head, she moved her hand from his cheek to around his throat. "Seems like someone doesn't wanna play today." she said, Royalty glared at his throat he had fang marks almost all over his neck, he was a used toy but she did mind in at least not as much as others would. Her grip around his throat tighten with every breath he took, he wasn't gonna fight on his own she was gonna make him fight for something that he still cared about, even if he didn't like Joe his life became she knew that he was still gonna fight for some air. She stayed quite and her grip got tighter and tighter. Her nails was starting to dig into his skin.

Before he knew it, her felt her cold fingers wrap around his neck. His hands immediately moved to pull her hand away. "Let go!" He tried to rid her hand from his neck. But the more he tried, the more she held tighter onto his neck. Her nails dug into his skin. She was already hurting him, and she wasn't even feeding yet. It was getting harder and harder for him to breathe, and he wasn't doing to well at stopping her. On instinct, he just kicked her away from him as hard as he could to get her away from him and his neck. If she wanted to play, he would play.

He kicked her hard enough to get her off him but she didn't move that much away. She smirked at his reaction which was just what she wanted. She could eye the fire in his eyes that grow in that one second she was glad that she would be the one to dim it out. She stood only a few inches from him, her game was starting. She could hear his heart beat faster but not in the same rhythm as before.
"Yess hate me." she stated as she smiled, her fangs showed and grow sharply. She was really to take his blood.

As soon as she stumbled away from him, his fingers itched at his neck. He gasped for air, trying to calm his beating heart. But there was no use to try to do that. He hates vampire, and that was it. Still, he finally caught his breath. But she still stood before him, taunting him. His hate for her only grew. "You bitch," he spat in disgust at her. His hands slowly left his neck. But he was sure there were red marks left against his already bruised neck. With the small space he had, he quickly moved to slip away from her, not staying at the corner anymore. He moved to the chains, which he grabbed. Knowing that she would follow him, he waited until she was close enough before swinging it into her direction to knock her down.

Royalty fall but was quickly got back up, her face grow playful to serious. Their no longer was a smirk or anything on her face. As she stood up she dutied himself off. And soon her attention was back on him, she used her speed and need up behind him. She pushed him down, she guarded at him for a moment seeing if he had anymore fighting left in. When she saw his eyes she sighed with annoyance and walked over to him she stepped on his chest to hold him down. "You know it's pointless to fight me right?" she questioned.

Before Jacob could make it to the other side safely, well as safely as one could be from a vampire in the same room, he was knocked down to the floor. He grunted as he landed on the hard cold wooden floor. He rolled off his stomach and onto his back. His knee hurt. He must of banged it on his way down to the floor. Jacobs eyes finally focused and he was looking up to the ceiling. Then the beast joined him, pushing her foot onto his chest to keep him down. But he somewhat gave up at this point. He tried. He softly panted, his chest falling up and down. He was a bit worn from this game. "And what? You think I'll just give up? Do what you want!?" He said angrily as he stared up to her. He didn't understand what the females thought they were going to willingly just give them their neck to bite.

She tilted her head as she listened to him. But once he stopped she sighed. She glanced away for a moment. But than she bint down to him as she put more pressure on his chest. "Well since you most know.." She said with a smirk. She run her fingers along his cheeks once more, she was never this way with others. Only when she was about to feed did this playfulness comes out. She kept running her fingerings up. And down his cheek. "Its a simple answer really... I hate you dirty, lying pigs." she said. As her fingers automatically stopped at his neck.

"And soo what every one of you to suffer in pain and fear." She answered as she wrapped her hand around his throat once again. Knowing that was almost times up. Royalty tighten her grip around it but not like before. She moved her foot and stood up lifting the human up with her. She walked over and pinned him to a wall. "I enjoined our little game." She said as her fangs showed, her thrust broiled. Feeling his blood run through his veins, she digged her fangs into his neck. Enjoying every drop.

Jacob didn't expect her to speak. But it didn't matter. She, like the other vampires that came to feed on him, thought he was a lying pig. But for what reason? He wasn't sure. He hadn't done anything to them. In fact it's the first time he met them. But he figured they must have been hurt by some man before him. Still, they had no right to take their anger on them.

He struggled beneath her, especially when she added more pressure. What also bothered him was when she ran a finger over his cheek. How could she think she could touch him like that? Before he could say anything about her opinion, her fingers wrapped around his neck again, but not as tight as before. She got off of him and lifted him from the floor before pushing him into the wall. "You bitch. This is no game-" his voice was cut off when he felt her fangs pierce into his neck. A small screamed escaped his lips and he squeezed his eyes as if that would block out the pain.

She continued until she reached her limited. She let him go amd let him drop to the floor. She glanced at him and patted his head. "It was to me." she said with a smile and soon she heard the heavy metals I'd the door as it was being unlocked and opened. Royalty glanced up and she pushed his head and stood straight up and walked out. She glanced back at the worthless human as the guards closed the door.

As much as she didn't want to, his held her by the arms tightly. He hated this. Every time it was the same thing. It was painful, and it drained him of any energy he had in his body. He felt weaker by the second as she drowned his blood. He didn't need to try to even close his eyes. He started to feel light headed after a while and he held onto her tighter to hold himself up.

When he pulled away, he felt to his knees without support. His eyes were still close, and now he felt very dizzy and tired. He heard her, but her was more concerned about his health. He felt her hand, and as much as he wanted to push her away, he was to tired. He didn't even bother to look up when the door opened and she started to walk away.

- We stop here right, or continue..

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