An Unfortunate Deal. . .(Mistress x Atom)

[AtomSmasher]

In the rear view mirror, the driver in the front could see the now broken forms of the girl's parents fading into the black of the night. After a few hours of tough negotiations that included yelling, some spilled coffee, and a gun, the girl was now in custody of his boss. While he didn't agree with it, the driver did understand. His boss, James Tavares, sat in the back with his new-found prize.

In the back of the limo, James sat with her. He was trying to be as accommodating as possible. He was a man who looked like he was in his mid to late 20s. His brown hair slicked back. His was tall, standing upright at about 6'4, yet he was not too muscular. One could never expect a vampire to pack on too much muscle. His metabolism was too fast, and his body never showed how healthy or unhealthy he really was. It was one of the perks about being a vampire the man supposed.

In truth, the man didn't want to include the young girl in the deal but the married couple didn't offer much in the way of alternatives. James was a business man - always had been, always will be. He didn't let people off, which was how he made his vast fortune. He couldn't just let the couple off without any repercussions - even if that meant taking their child and perhaps doing terrible, terrible things to her. They were going to start as soon as they pulled into the mansion.

"When we arrive back, we can have some supper and then start your training."

 

[mistressflames]

Alyce sat in the long empty seat across from James with her back to the limo driver. Her blue eyes were fixed on the tinted window, watching the dadrkness of the night finally consume the silloettes of her parents. She faught back any tears from falling. She had cried enough when the large bouncer like men were prying her free of her parent's grasp. Now the dry tears on her cheeks glistened in the car light at certain angles. In one night she had lost everything so that her family could keep what little they had. Now the life she had, everything she knew was gone.

The girl was just barely 21. She had soft pale skin, a clear indication that she did not spend her free time tanning in the sun. Her golden blond hair flowed down her mid back in waves. With the mess back at the office her hair could use a good brushing yet it still appeared as if every lock was perfectly set in place. Alyce was luck enough to have the kind of hair that if she jumped out of bed and went about her day she still looked good. She had a slim figure and a respectable c sized chest. She was wearing neon blue and pink tennis shoes, a pair of hip hugging jeans and a baby blue mini t. A black ponytail was on her right wrist and a pair of hand cuffs attached to the door handle was fastened around her left hand. Apparently they did not want her jumping out of a moving vehical. It was either that or they were concerned for the safety of her father's boss. She was not really a violent person but she would be lying if she said she had not concidered opening the door and jumping. Setting aside the fact that the driver probably controlled the locks to all the doors, she was smart enough to know that it was much safer for both herself and her family if she stayed in the car. The man sitting across from her had too much power.

From the moment she was placed in the limo Alyse sat in silence with her body angled towards the door and her shoulder leaning against the wall of the car. She did not speak or even look at James. Not until he finally broke the silence.
"It will be late to start by then. I can start early in the morning." She stated calmly while looking up at the moon as the clouds began to cover its glow. "What exactly were the terms of this deal?" She asked now finally shifting her glance over to the man. She was well aware that she was now under this man's custody. She was under the impression she was to stay with him until she had worked off her family's debts. She could already imagine herself wearing a drabby black uniform dusting and changing the sheets of 20 unused bedrooms in his rediculously large manner. This aweful man had pushed her poor father into so much debt that she would be doing house chores for the rest of her life.

 

[AtomSmasher]

It was quite understandable how sad and closed off she was. The whole experience would be traumatic for anyone to go through, but a girl at such a young age, the man couldn't imagine. James was not lying when he had said that he didn't want include her. Not only was it fickle for her father to include her in the deal, it was something that had removed all legitimacy of the man as a father. In all of his years as an immortal, James had never seen a man give up his daughter so easily. If James had been in the same situation, he would rather die for his debt than pay them with his own daughter. It was quite the shame really, now his daughter's fate was in his hands, and he could safely say that her fate would not be a good one.

The handcuffs that were fastened around her wrists were merely a formality. Had she jumped, it would have been his own loss, but he would respect her decision. Even then, if she tried jumping now, she would just be dragging her body along the road. When she contradicted him, the man shook his head.

"No. You will have supper, and then start your training."

His tone was calm, but firm. There was no arguing and no negotiation. Her supper and training were what was going to happen next. When she asked about the terms of the deal, the man shook his head and just brushed past the question. He never discussed the terms of any deal ever. It was just bad business. As much as her good for nothing father deserved to have his shady deal pronounced to the world, it would lower James' own standards.

The rest of the ride back to the house was silent. As they arrived, the man got out of the car as the driver unfastened her handcuffs. Turning to Alyce, the man spoke.

"You will change into the clothes provided. Eat your supper, then meet me in the basement."

His words were short and concise and he expected her to do exactly what he had said.

 

[mistressflames]

The man was set on starting her work tonight. Looking at him she wondered if he ever took a break away from business. Starting work tonight did not bother her as much. She figured he would show her around the place and introduce her to the job. What aggravated her was how easily he dismissed her question. She had the right to know. She was being thrown into a deal she had no control over.

They soon pulled into a large drive way in front of what had to be the largest house she had ever seen in person. This would be her new home. It was not hers but even as part of the staff it could not be that bad. The driver them came around and uncuffed her wrist.

She stepped outside as James gave his instructions. Apparently he wanted everything his way the way he wanted it. Spoiled brat. She thought to herself. He did not look much older the her thus she rationalized the beginning of his misfortune must have been family money. He probably never had anyone tell him no before.
"Alright. Lead the way." she gestured for the man to go first and she would follow. After all he knew where everything was and perhaps if she went along with his plan he would explain everything. Plus the sooner she changed the sooner she could eat.

 

[AtomSmasher]

It was quite astounding to the man. It took all of a few moments and some calm but firm commands in order to finally get her to come with him. Again, it wasn't as though she had much choice in the matter, but she was learning quickly. It was something that would benefit her in the long run. It really, really was. Sure, it would take some of the fun out of it and deny James the sick pleasure of molding someone like a hunk of clay and watching them progress throughout the entire process, but still. It would be of some benefit.

Upon the table was a fine dinner. It was like Thanksgiving in the middle of July. It was meant to show her that whatever she wanted to eat and whatever she wanted to have, she could. Within reason, of course. On opposite ends of the table were two massive chairs. One was a chair fit for a king, and the other was a plain, steel chair with a hole in the center of it. On the table were metal rungs on either end of that side. On the chair with the hole was something along the lines of a school girl's outfit. It was a bit skimpier than the normal school girl outfit, but it was one none the less.

"Go. Change."

He was short and to the point, as he would always be with her. When she left, he nodded towards the butlers and they started to prepare for the girl upon her return. She would learn, sometimes meals would be a peaceful time, and other meals would be hellacious and hectic.

 

[mistressflames]

She could smell the food the moment they entered the house. The feast on the table made her mouth water. It all looked so good. Did he really have all this set up for her? They must have cooked everything in the kitchen. If this food wasn't shared with the rest of the staff later then it would be a big waste. This was when she realized something strange. It was a long dining table with one exquisite chair. He must eat alone every night. How sad. She actually felt pity for the rich man. Her eyes shifted over to him as she walked across the table to where her uniform was placed.

A shudder ran through her when she reached the end and saw what the clothes were sitting on. The metal chair reminded her of something she had seen in an action movie when the captive was being tortured. It was becomeing more and more clear to her that James did not run the cleanest business. Alyce frowned at his command. He was giving short commands like she was some kind of obedient puppy. Or maybe he had been with his staff for so long he did not know how to talk to real people. She lifted up the uniform to give it a better look. Apparently he did not want another maid after all. She raised a brow hesitating for a moment but when she saw how serious he was she let out a sigh and left the room with the school girl outfit in hand.

Alyce took her time walking down the hallway towards the restroom. She looked over each of the portraits hanging on the walls and wondered what was behind each door she passed. When she finally reached the bathroom she changed and folded her clothes onto the counter then brushed her hair. "This has to be some kind of joke." She said looking at herself in the mirror. The top blouse really only had three buttons and a tie leaving her flat stomach out in the open. It fit perfectly but was tight enough that her breasts were given a perky boost. The pink tie was fastened around her neck and falling just past the knot in the blouse. The plaid pink shirt was so short that it barely covered her panties in the back. She looked like she had just stepped out of a Britney Spears video. She had a bunch of male friends who she knew would make the girl in this situation wear the same outfit just to see if she would do it. As demoralizing as it was Alyce reminded herself that it was only awkeward because of the situation. She would have worn something like this last halloween had her dad not checked under her coat. Even so, she found it a little creepy that he knew her exact size and had it ready so soon.

When she was finished getting dressed Alyce began walking back towards the dinning room. When the full view of the dinning room came in sight she froze in place, then crept forwards to the entrance of the hallway and stopped. He had made some changes while she was away. "What's going on?" She questioned as fear quickly grew inside her. If he thought that she was going to sit in that metal chair he seriously underestimated her. "What kind of deal did you make with my parents and where are the rest of the chairs?" She asked. While waiting for an answer she refused to take another step forwards. If he made any indication that the throne chair was not hers and he did not have some strange need to sit in the metal chair himself then she was ready to bolt into the nearest room at a moments notice and lock the door. If he or his butlers tried to even come towards her she was ready to run.