The Princess's Dangerous Vampire Mate-Chapter 40: My abductor

I was thrown across the floor and in front of the feet of a man which I stared at as I could not even glance up. My hands and knees were shaking from the fear I felt and having come face to face with the man, in a room full of guards, the fight had left my body. There was no way that I was winning.

"Leave," the man in front of him commanded and the guards left. Their boots thudded against the floor and I felt it move under me. Or maybe, I was just me shaking. The door was closed and we were alone in the room. This time I could not be saved.

The man moved and my heart stopped. He stood in front of me and stopped, I kept my eyes down. I was brave but not stupid to look death in the eye and instigate it. He bent down and I was his knee touch the ground, right next to where my hand was. his and came up to my chin and he lifted it.

"Good to see you, Princess Genevieve."

I gasped as soon as I got a look at his face. "You!" I accused and sat up straight. "You were behind all of this?!" I could not believe my eyes.

He nodded with mirth dancing in those eyes. "Yes, of course." I could see a subtle smirk at the corner of his lips which only fuelled my anger further.

I stood up with a straight and firm back and my chin tilted like I was taught by my governess. I could see myself blazing in Fury as I looked at the mocking man in front of me. "What in the ever-loving world made you think that abducting a woman is right?!" I yelled at the top of my voice and saw his expressions change. From induced and mirthful he had gone to serious and blank in expressions.

That did not stop me as I could not control my mouth any further from spouting outwards because I was furious. "How dare of you to try and abduct me? What is it that you think of yourself and—"

"Let us not go to what I think of myself," he spoke and his hard voice quietened me immediately for a few moments. "I am the prince of the country that you have entered illegally, that is without permission." He informed me and stepped closer making me take a few steps back. A sudden chill went up to my spine as I stared back into his eyes. "I could at this moment make you my prisoner and there would be no power in the world that could stop me from doing that."

My eyes widened at that. Prisoner?! How dare he!

I stepped forward and pushed his chest with all my might making him take a step or two back I yelled at him, "Prisoner?! Just because you are the second crowned prince does not give you the right to take any princess of another country prisoner without any given reason. And yes I am here without permission but do you vow to this that you have never entered any country without the permission of the royal family?" I poked his chest with my finger. "Prince Lysar, my advice to you will be to stay within your limits and never come near me again after this!"

He handed down at my finger poking his chest and then at me, a princess who came just to the middle of his chest.

He gripped my finger making his yelp, twisted me around with my hand and pressed his front against my back.

By the time his front touched my back, I was finally aware that he had changed our positions and I was at the most vulnerable because now I had a dagger against my throat. When did he reached for one and place it against my throat? I tried to back away as much as I could from the knife but my heavy breathing did not help me at all as my throat was touching the knife more than my liking.

"P-Prince Lysar?" I whispered, watchful of my actions. "Are you aware of what you are doing?"

I felt his talk through my back. "I could kill you and have you buried in a nameless grave if I wanted. So do not question me again and do not forget the manners you have been taught as a princess." He hissed into my ear and my heart thudded wildly. "Do not question my abilities anymore because I can do a lot more than having a measly princess abducted and brought to me. For all you know in the very next moment I could have you sold in the market of flesh that you know are legal in my country."

The mention of the market of flash had me quiver in my bones. The market contained sellers and buyers that were brutal than the brothel that I was once forcefully sold at. I was lucky to escape The brothel but everyone knew that once one was brought to the market of flesh they would never return as if the free soul.

A buyer would always be a buyer but once a person was sold they could never be free of the shackles imposed on them.

And because of that is very threat The Prince had threatened me with, I had quietened down and did not enter a word unless you remove the knife from my throat.

"Look at that," he whispered in my ear erupting goosebumps on my skin at the closeness. "The fiery of the princess is finally calm." He mocked making me see red.

"I am sorry, but it seems that you are not aware of the fact that when you are threatened by someone they tend to take their life seriously." I hissed. "Is your manliness that fragile to not be able to take a word from a woman?"

He pressed the knife to my throat making me gasp. "If the man in me feels threatened then I promise you princess you will not leave this room tonight or even see the sunlight ever again."