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I get dissatisfied quite easy so I may restart the whole thing and try again
I get frustrated at myself but I can't get things right on a first go every time
Need to try harder

We are the undead
The mirror only sees the living
We walk the earth
And we exist only in Hell

Mircalla Karnstein
1547

A night of pleasure had exhausted Mary and she fell into a deep sleep in Thomas's bed. She had not noticed it was early morning and her lover had left her to sleep off the nights carnal event's.
Thomas was in his living room with Richard and Charles discussing business. Richard had become annoyed by Mary for not showing up when summoned he was unaware that she had spent the night with Thomas.
He began ranting about how she needed to punished for her constant mistakes and lateness. This began to annoy Thomas and he owned up to having spent the night with her and that she was in bed sleeping.
Richard sent Charles to wake her whilst he tried to berate his friend for interfering with the staff.
Mary heard the door open and she smiled thinking it was Thomas coming back for more. She was warm and contented under the fur blanket without opening her eyes she smiled “have you come back for more darling?” Charles giggled “No sweetheart its Charlie” Mary opened her eyes and looked at Charlie with embarrassment.”I told you Mary they all give in the end” Charles told her to get up and get dressed as she was needed for work.
He left her to get dressed as she sat up she felt so weak and every movement was agony and the room began to spin. Once dressed she struggled to walk without stumbling. She made it into the living room and fell into the wall. Charles got up to help her and Richard went over to her and made her turn her head to one side. He could see Thomas had left his mark on her so he had no choice but to give Mary the day off to rest.
Mary looked over at Thomas and he smiled and winked at her. Charles helped her back to her room and advised her to sleep it off and just think of it as a bad hangover.
He went into her kitchen and made her some sweet tea and she observed him putting some sort of strange liquid into the tea. When she asked him what it was he explained it was something they developed along time ago and it would help make her feel better. He stayed with her until she fell asleep and wondering why his brother did not kill her as that was the usual form for him.
Richard and Thomas had entered into a furious argument over Mary. Thomas made his feeling clear that it was no longer acceptable for Richard to shout and bully her anymore. Thomas grabbed Richard by the scruff of his neck and warned him to leave her alone and there would be no problem. Richard knowing how aggressive his best friend could be readily agreed but only on the condition that if she stepped out of line Thomas would be responsible and would need to take appropriate action if needed.
Charles came back and informed them that someone had been caught trying to steal from the hotel. Security had taken the thief down to the cellar and how were they going to handle things. Charles had a picture on his phone of the thief it was a young woman. He showed it to them and Richard gave a cruel smile and suggested they had some fun tonight.
Charles opted out as he had already made plans for his evening. Thomas was very much up for an entertaining evening. The look Richard and Thomas gave each other sent chills down his spine. He knew the woman would suffer an agonising death at their hands so he was glad to be out of the building that night.

The daytime rolled by and Mary awoke around 7 that evening. Her sleep had been plagued by dreams of Thomas and she was worried that she might be developing feelings for him.
Her phone had a message telling her to go downstairs to the main reception and pick up the mail from the hotel manger. She was again left with strict instructions not to speak to anyone just get the mail and come back and make sure she covered the marks on her neck before she left.
Mary got herself washed and presentable again. The marks on her neck were sore and painful and turning her head was difficult. She covered the marks with a black silk scarf and she made her way downstairs in the private lift.
Her eyes had adjusted to the dimly lit conditions of the thirteenth floor. Going into the main building was the only time she got to see any kind of bright lights and life.
She was not keen on going to reception as the girls who worked down there often looked at her and Anton with disgust and they would whisper bitchy remarks to each other whilst looking in her direction.
The reception girls all dressed like they had just stepped out of a Chanel boutique which made her feel inadequate as she was only aloud to wear black. It made her feel drab and dreary compared to them.
Once she arrived at reception as usual she was greeted by dirty looks and snide comments. The light down there made her eyes scrunch up. It hurt and the noise of people chattering and moving around disorientated her.
One of the girls called the manager and he came out of his office with a stack of mail and shoved it into her hands. The reception girls had caught sight of the scarf around her neck and they sniggered cruelly at her. Mary overheard one of the girls calling her a slut. Mary disobeyed her order's and abruptly asked “what did you just call me?” The hotel manager noticed and ordered Mary to leave immediately telling her she did not belong downstairs. She did the normal teenage thing and just snapped “whatever!”
She struggled to get back into lift as she needed both hands to hold the mail and she needed to type the code to get back in. Once back where she belonged on the thirteenth floor her eyes began to feel more at ease and she was able to distribute the mail to each apartment. Thomas had no mail which disappointed her as wanted any excuse to see him again. Most of the mail was for Charles and she was a little more weary when she entered his apartment especially after last time. Thankfully he was out so she was able to sort through it without worry.
She checked her phone again to find a message saying the rest of the night was her own. She still felt tired so she grateful for the chance to rest and hope that Thomas might pay her a visit.
As she was about to leave she heard a commotion outside the door a woman's voice was letting out the most terrible screams. She opened the door slightly to see two men dragging a young woman down the corridor. She peered slightly around the door to watch them drag her kicking screaming to Thomas's apartment. She watched his door open. Richard was there and he grabbed the woman by her and pull her inside.
Mary closed the door quickly and listened she heard the two men walking away to the private lift. Once they were gone Mary stepped out and looked down to her lovers apartment. Curiosity got the better of her and she quietly walked down to his apartment.
Once there she noticed the door had not been closed properly. She knew if she went in she would be in serious trouble if seen. Her curiosity was getting the better of her so she went inside. The floor was covered in drag marks and the woman's clothes were strewn across the floor. She could hear screams mixed with the sounds of low growls. It was coming from his bedroom. Mary could feel a mix of anger and jealousy with some concern. She knew what she was doing was wrong but she needed to see.
The bedroom door was slightly open it was enough for her to get a quick look at what was going on in there. Just as she got close the woman had been thrown to the floor. Mary could see the woman's naked battered body. Her arm was broken and the snapped bone was protruding through the skin. Thomas appeared in a half undressed fashion. His chest and face were covered in blood. Mary felt sick at this scene of carnage her mouth dropped open but she could not scream. For the first time she was seeing just what a vampire was really capable of.
She caught a quick glimpse of Richard he was in a similar blood drenched state. It was just then that Thomas spotted Mary his eyes glowed bright red and he growled angrily at her. She turned and ran away quickly back to her room. She locked the door behind her. She slid down the door and cried into her hands. She knew once he had done with the woman she could easily be next.
She sat alone on the floor for hours awaiting her fate that never came. She heard footsteps and voices outside her door but nobody came to her room. She started to wonder if just maybe Thomas had decided just to let her off. There was no way he would do that.
The hours passed and still nothing just an early morning call to tell her to get on with usual jobs. Mary spent the day on edge wondering when she would be set upon for last nights intrusion.
The day had gone by without her seeing any of her employer's. All three spent the day sleeping and she was able to work undisturbed. As the evening arrived she began to feel nervous as this was most likely the time when they would attack. She was called to Richards apartment. She went to him and found him sat at the table working. He glanced up at her and smiled and in a kind voice he asked her to go to the wine cellar and bring him a bottle up. He wanted something vintage and male. Mary was confused by his sudden change of attitude towards her. He told when she came back she could have the rest of the night off.
She went down to cellar as instructed. Normally Anton came with her as he knew where to find all the wine bottles that contained blood. She hated it down there as it was dusty and even with the light on it was hard to see.
She pulled the light switch and began looking through the bottles. Each label had the year sex and country that it was sourced from.
As she looked through she became aware of an icy cold feeling. She looked around and to her relief nobody but her was in there but her. She continued looking when suddenly she heard a footstep behind her. She turned and a hand grabbed her by the throat and pinned her against the wall. It was Thomas he was angry and squeezed her throat hard so she could not speak. He leaned his face close up to hers” there is an old saying in Eastern Europe” the cat that looks into the dogs bowl gets her whiskers bitten off! He let go of her throat and pushed himself up against her. His voice was much deeper than usual and his eyes showed fury. “Why were you spying on me last night? “ Mary found it hard to answer him as her throat hurt so much. “I won't ask you again” she struggled to apologise and her desperate attempt to assure him it would never happen again. His eyes glowed an intense red and his fangs began to come down. “Do you know what James would do to you if he caught you spying?” Mary struggled to shake her head. “He would rip your eye's out and swallow them” so you should be very grateful it was just me and Richard you witnessed.
“Im very angry with you Mary” you keep fucking up and this can not be aloud!. Mary closed her eyes and hoped he would kill her quickly. He grabbed both sides of her face and kissed her lips hard biting her bottom lip. “Lucky for you I like you very much” but you will be punished as I also know you have mouthed off to the girls on reception. I know they called you a slut and Im not happy about that either.
Mary didn't know if she should be relieved or scared. He let her go and ran his hands over the wine rack and without looking he pulled out a bottle and handed it to her “give this one to Richard” we sourced this back in 1812 it was a fun night. We killed this mans daughters in front of him and drained him. I like a good vintage. He leaned into her neck and whispered”its not as good as drinking it straight from the source” He grabbed her face and made her look into at him. “Im not letting you get away this Mary” you will be punished by me and who knows you might even enjoy it and if you don't then that just the way it goes.
He backed away from her and smiled “be seeing you very soon” he disappeared into the darkness and she was left alone again. Mary looked at the bottles label
Male
1812
Kingdom of Dalmatia
She could not help being impressed by this as he didn't even have to look at the bottle to know which one it was.
She left quickly and delivered the bottle to Richard. He was happy at the choice and as promised let her take the night off.
She went back to her room and sat on her bed. Her mind filled the worry of what he would to her. She preferred him when he was nice but at the same time she was a little excited by his threat of punishment.
Maybe thats all it was just a threat. She got herself ready for bed and tried not to think about him. A couple of hours of sleep went by when a loud bang woke her up. She got out of bed quickly and walked to her door a first thought was to open it and see what was going on but she thought better of it as she did not wish to make her situation worse.
Returning to her bed she got a huge shock to find Thomas standing by her bed. He grabbed her arm and pulled her close to him and smiled” its time for you to find out what happens to naughty little girl's”

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