2 ~ First Night in Chains

The cage bars dug into my knees as I huddled there, the metal plug inside me a constant, burning reminder of my new reality. Slick leaked down my thighs, mixing with the drying streaks of Lucian’s release that had splattered across my chest and face. 

My skin felt sticky and hot, every breath shallow from the collar’s tight grip around my throat. I had never felt so exposed, so small. 

My family had betrayed me, and now this monster owned me. 

Tears burned my eyes, but I blinked them back, afraid to make a sound. 

What would he do next? I did not know...