Alvize's Pet: What is Mine , Is Mine

ten her with more words and actions, "What?" he barked at the do

is illegal-legal trade of the slave establishment. Not to forget a human compared to this vampire who pulled the back of her hair painfully making her flinch

ssage. Before Zina could start counting and praying her lucky stars fo

ampires as she had heard that only the pureblooded vampires also kn

oor of the room they were in. The Warden pushed her away from him with a tch sound. Straightening his uniform ja

here. The corridor was dark and if it weren't for the lantern the guardsman held in his hand, she was sure s

m being occupied. A man and a woman who were bound and put inside the cell. If she thought the cell room she had previou

re locking her up. At this point in time, she had decided it was for the best to not test any of the guardsmen in here a

seemed that the people who ran this establishment wanted her to reflect on what she had done as there was nothing else to do here in the pitch

e sure they obeyed so that the slaves wouldn't misbehave with their future owners but then there were some traders, who enjoyed slaves like those. S

sive smell. Bored, she slept for the next hour but when she woke up she was greeted back by the darkness. She didn'

done. The confinement rooms were a place where one was not allowed to speak or

e shouted, "Hello! Is anyone there?" and

he privilege to eat or drink was taken away such that she spent two days in the confinement room. As it was her

yes as she walked through the corridors. As she passed some of the

to be a prude," she heard one of th

ever know how to behave. Do yo

tried to whisper. Zina didn't know why they were trying to whisper when s

tes since she had stepped out of the confinement room. Her body felt weak with the pain. The two days she had spent there alone with no one to speak to, it had slowly started

ie who looked at her with a blank expression. The guardsman opened t

he woman from where she sat, "Are you alri

o the other side, she slid down to sit on the floor. The air that she breathed now f

orld which you once had. That is in the past and you need to realize this is what your fate is right now," the woman could see how the girl was having a hard time acce

an actually meant. She shook her head, "I have

row in curiosity, "What i

raised her right leg which was bare for the woman to see b

re stepping one foot on the sharp nail making her yelp and cry in pain. She had hoped to find something to kill

h Zina knew the truth, the other slaves who had seen the girl rebel assumed that she had been punished like the ot

to have escaped

en's?" as

ung girl looking at the woman, "Have y

but something else she wasn't aware of. The woman didn't answer her right away. A guardsman came to pass by their cell with a slave be

ten," the woman skipped the previous

w any cell on her way back here which was vacant. Having been stuck in the confinement room, she hadn't found the

ore specific the black market," the woman explained, "Every two slaves that get sold one gets replaced in here. To your previous question, the

ok like she was jok

quickly?" but that was what Zina had thought, "The dead bodies are of the slaves and very rarely of the guardsmen. Slaves someti

n the head or when the men here drink the blood to the very last drop. I don't know," Zina didn't know what to say to this,

ne says a

ans with money run this shit hole. They need slaves to do their bidding be it blood, sex or for abuse. I heard a man raise his voice once, hoping the council would do something which was years ago. The next day he was found dead in his home. Such is the world that w

e establishment appeared muc

no way out

pe for is to land yourself a decent master or mistress to look after you. That Zina i

ed her brows, "Could I

e she would be sold out in the black market. Six days. Was it enough to be able to plan out for an escape? asked Zina to her

eed the woman and sh

lity. The slave establishment was built within the tall walls that surrounded it. No one could climb those walls that were high and flat. And even if one knew how to climb these

tened not wanting to go through another punishment, "Come, I will sh

s coming from the right side that looked like a cave, "

n say, "Every slave in this establishment gets branded just like the cows and horses to make sure if they find a stranded

part of something I don't

I say this for your own good," the woman smile

iends with

e favors I need," she didn't bother to ask what those favors were as it wasn't hard to

their footsteps to ask, "What says

If you get caught, it won't be just branding your skin but you will have worse than the confinement room to be in but, if you can get onto the