Chapter 3 Who is Fang

Misty

As I flew in the conference room where we had been yesterday I noticed 4 more people were not there. I didn't think anyone got eliminated yesterday. Fang suddenly spoke up breaking my thoughts "Today we will be running tests on your blood to make sure you aren't pregnant or have genetics or diseases that are harmful to vampires." He looked around the room" if you have anything like that please don't waste my time and leave." I watched as a dwarf male stood up and walked out leaving only 10 in the room. "This is a good friend of mine Doctor J. He will be running the test. I will message you tonight if you are eliminated. So no news is good news." I watched the doctor slowly drawing blood from the first girl then looked over spotting a halfling sitting next to me excited, in the top of her bag had a book just showing the title "My Halfling Thrall".

"Is that a good book." I asked and the halfling girls eyes lit up.

"It's so good. Have you read it?" She said pulling the book out of her bag, thats when I saw a naked back of a man facing a bruised a bleeding halfling girl.

"No, is it about an abused thrall?"

"Kinda, this vampire lord falls for his halfling thrall but to keep others eyes off her since he's possessive he beats her up so she isn't worth looking at." She was almost bouncing out of her chair describing the torture this girl was going threw. "In the part I just finished before arriving he caught a man trying to clean her wounds so he brought her home beat her then fucked her enjoying her screams and trembling body until her legs stopped working properly then he bit her savoring her blood!"

"Thats awful how will she escape?" I asked worried about this fictional character

"Escape? She doesn't want to escape she secretly enjoys how possessive he is."

"But he's beating her for something that isn't her fault."

"I know isn't it hot! I hope Fang is like that." She smiled dreamily "You know I hear he is the cruelest of lords and he's never taken a thrall. I wonder if it's because he knows he will show no mercy."

"Then why get a thrall now?"

She shrugs "Everyone gets lonely." I felt anxiety rising in my chest because what if he was just looking for a play thing. Someone to warm his dick when he desires. I look at him but his face showed no emotions just cold stare watching the doctor take blood.

"Do you think he will abuse his thrall?"

"What? No! It's illegal to abuse your thrall that's just a book. It's not illegal for a vampire to use a thrall for pleasure though." That calmed me a little bit, but still what if he just wanted a warm body to fuck.

"I'm Misty!" I said with a smile trying to hide the anxiety.

"Hi misty, I'm Meadow!" At that moment a huge shadow blocked the light I looked up to see the doctor and Fang ready to take my blood. I stuck my arm out and the doctor pulled out a tiny needle and searched for a minute until he found a vain and slowly filled a few viles with blood.

"Did you have a safe flight miss?" The doctor asked and I nodded trying not to pass out from seeing the needle. "Good. Glad to hear it." A moment passed when he pulled the needle out and placed cotton on the wound "ok you're done." Then he moved onto Meadow. When I glanced at them I caught Fnags eyes on me and my blood ran cold like his gaze was piercing threw me. The doctor said something and Fangs attention turn to Meadow.

Why was he starring at me? What did that look mean? It probably means I'm going to be eliminated. Then a thought occurred what if he was thinking about what he'd do with me as his thrall.