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In the hands of the enemy (Karo x Crimson Skies)

Karo

Karo

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The battle had been quick. When the vampire lord Osami Nomura chose a target, it wasn't often there were survivors. While the battle had not gone as planned, he had gotten the point across: clans caught interbreeding with mortals would not be tolerated, and the leader of this particular sect of vampires had taken a human woman as his wife.

"Sir, we have the girl." One of his fighters said.

Isabelle was dragged forward, her wrists bound tightly in front of her. She scowled a bit, tugging on her wrists.

She was a pretty little thing, dark hair framing pale skin, her lips a dark shade of crimson and her eyes a brilliant amber. She was what they had come here to put an end to, though, the offspring of a vampire and a human. Only half-blooded, and according to many, a thorn in the side of the race.

"What would you have us do with her?" The other man asked to the vampire lord.
 
Lord Osami Nomura stood, licking the blood off the edge of his blade. He had almost single-handedly decimated the racked of the half-bloods. He was glad he did, but the taste of their blood was vile, perverted. He spat the blood from his mouth and looked at the bound half-blood that was brought before him. He smirked slightly, "Give her to me, then return to base, all of you," he said with a snarl. He sheathed his now clean blade in the sheath at his waist. His hand resting on the hilt as he snatched the rope from their hands.
"Now leave," he growled as his eyes glowed crimson.
He stared at the girl, "What is your name Girl?" he asked, his voice calm and very in control.
 
She stared up at him, scowling all the while. Of course she'd be somewhat defiant, after witnessing her entire clan laid to waist.

"Isabelle Petrov." she replied, spitting at him as she did so. "You'll pay for this! We have allies, they'll fight when they hear what happened here."
 
He just slapped her hard, "Dont you dare you talk to me like that," he growled, eyes glowing red. He pulled her rope and clasped his hand around your neck, "You and your fomer people are a blight on all vampires. But that is not what you are now," he said, "You are now the slave of Lord Osami Nomura. You will do whatever I ask as payment for what you are. You or no longer a half-breed, you are not a vampire nor a human. You are simply a slave at my mercy." He let go of her neck and his eyes returned to their normal red shade. He smirked, baring his fangs, "On your knees and swear your loyalty to me, not Vampires, not humans. Me and only me."
 
She gasped out, choking slightly as his hand wrapped around her throat. Her cheek was already red and slightly bruised from where he had struck her.

She had always thought herself strong, but was clearly no match fo the vampire lord as she struggled away from him vainly. She drew in a deep breath, shaking visibly as she was released. She was suddenly fearful as she realized just how strong he was, and slowly, shaking, sunk down on her knees in front of him.
 
He smirked as she sunk to her knees, "Swear I said, Swear your body, your mind and every part of you to me, no one else. I am Osami Nomura, swear to me." His mind began to wander to the future as he thought of all the ways he would use her. He knew she would be a helpful, loyal ally in more ways then one.
 
She hesitated. How could she do something like that, after what he had done to her clan.

She looked up to him, her gaze meeting his, and she saw the cruelty behind his eyes. Though not stated, she had the feeling that if she didn't do as he asked, a similar fate awaited her.

"I...I swear it." she replied, her voice hardly more than a whisper. "My body is yours...my mind is yours..." she repeated.
 
He smiled, the anger, the hate and the cruelty left his eyes. He cut the rope with his claw, freeing her hands, then extended the hand that freed her to help her up. "You are now a member of my family, Isabelle Nomura, you are not a slave to the vampire race, you are my slave, and only mine, I will protect you from the others who will wish to kill you. In return you will serve me. If you even think about betraying me," he said then turned her around to look at the decimation of her clan, "You fate will be the same."
 
She nodded, trembling visibly as she stood. She looked up to him, glancing away only as he turned her to look at the death that surrounded them. Friends, family, those she had grown up with and loved, all dead and gone. She couldn't bear to look at it anymore, and turned her gaze away.

Finally she spoke, none of the defiance she had held before evident in her tone. "I understand." she said quietly.
 
"Good," he said then smirked, "Now take off your clothes, I can have a Nomura running around in rags now can i?"
He stepped back and waited for her to show her body to him. It was his body, and he would use it whenever he wanted. Even if thst time was now. He thought about all the ways he could make her his and smiled. 'This will be fun indeed,' he thought to himself.
 
She hesitated again. No one had seen her without clothes on since she was an infant. She had been taught to be modest with her body. Another look at the vampire lord, though, and with shaking hands, she removed her shirt, and slid her pants down, standing in front of him in just her underwear.

She was slim, with a rounded curve to her hips and bust, covered by a black lace bra and matching underwear. Her skin was the near perfect pale shade a vampire's should be, save for the light tint of color in her cheeks and chest. She shivered, the chill of the space cutting to her core.
 
He slowly walked around her, looking her over, examining her body. He found her pleasing, he took off the cape that wrapped his back he looked at her, "Take the rest off then lay down," he said spreading the cape on the hard ground. He smirked and watched as she followed his orders to the letter.
 
She glanced back to him as he paced around her. It was like being eyed up by a hungry predator, and it made her nervous.

"The rest?" She asked quietly. Her gaze met his for just a moment, and with her hands still shaking, she removed first her bra, then her underwear, sinking down onto the ground slowly. She closed her eyes tightly as she stretched out on the cape, the minimal padding it gave her welcome over the cold ground. She kept her knees pressed tightly together, keeping her gaze away from him.
 
He smirked then bent down to examine her pussy and her nipples, "Spread your pussy, wide for me to see it Isabelle," he said and he gently ran his fingers through her hair. It was his intention to have her pleasure herself before she pleasured him.
 
She flinched, still refusing to look at him as he examined her. She was shivering, her nipples hard from the cold.

She swallowed hard, and slowly spread her legs apart, then reached down, parting her lower lips for him to see, everything light pink and tender looking. Judging from her hesitation, and the bright blush spreading over her cheeks, she seemed to be completely innocent.
 
He smirked, "Have you ever hand a man down there?" he asked her as he kept running his finger through her hair. He smirked as she answered, "Well then why dont you finger that nice juicy pussy of yours Isabelle," he growled.
 
She could only shake her head quickly in response to him. She swallowed hard, and keeping her pussy spread out with one hand, she reached down, slowly pressing her fingers inside of herself.

She squeaked a bit at the odd feeling, moving her fingers in and out of her body slowly. She bit her lip, stifling a bit of a moan as she began to grow wet, her pussy swelling slightly with desire. It was a strange feeling, and she pulled her hand away at once.
 
When she moved her hand away her growled, "Did i say to move your hand?" he grabbed her hand and forced her fingers into her pussy. He used them to pound her pussy deeply. "How does it feel?"
 
She squeaked a bit, her fingers soon wet with her own lubrication. She bit her lip, unsure how to answer his question, only letting out a whimper and a moan. "I...ah!" She cried out loudly, her hips suddenly arching off the ground.
 
He pulled her fingers oud and replaced them with his larger fingers. Her pussy felt good around his two fingers as he leaned in and licked her neck. "How do my fingers feel? Answer mee this time Isabelle," he said as he slid his fingers in and around in her pussy.
 
She squeaked again, shivering at his touch. She was tight, her insides clenching around his fingers as he pushed them inside of her, warm and wet from the new sensations.

"I..." she swallowed hard, shivering as he licked her neck. "It...it's...odd...' She whispered.
 
"Oh how so?" he aske while his finger thrusted inside her pussy. He kept licking her neck slowly, almost as if... He opened his mouth and bit her neck with his fangs. Blood poured into his mouth, but her blood wasn't as bitter as the others were. This dumb founded Osami and he stopped drinking. Licking the wound it healed and he kept fingering her.
(How long will you be on tonight?)
 
(Another few hours at least. I don't have classes until noon)

She screamed out in pain suddenly as he bit her. As the daughter of the clan's leader, she had been protected from such rough treatment. She whimpered as he pulled away, tilting her chin back as he licked along her throat again.

"I...it..." She stammered, her pussy clenching around his finger again. She gave a tiny shiver, then arched up suddenly as a sharp wave of pleasure hit her. "It...feels good..." She finally whimpered.
 
(Ok cool ill be getting off soon tho, sorry)

"Oh? It feels good you say? What feels good exactly?" he asked her. He smirked as he nibbled lightly on her earlobe. His fingers jack-hammered in and out of her now dripping pussy.
 
(No worries. I'm a terrible night owl)

She clenched her jaw again, squirming at his touch. Everything was happening too fast, her head spun. Isabelle squeaked in surprise as felt the playful bite to her ear, sending a shiver down her spine. Suddenly, she let out a sharp cry, reaching down to grab his wrist. She didn't know what it was, but she came suddenly, writhing against him as she climaxed.
 
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