Ugh I'm sick of these fucking cunts treating me like a slut!

"I hear you" My friend Cassandra. Courtman said in agreement.

"Did I say that out loud?" I asked. Cassandra nodded. I groaned and sank into the table.

"Hey don't be hard on yourself Katrina, I sometimes feel that way too. But hey we are the hoe sisters remember?" Cassandra said placing an arm around the back of my neck. I sighed.

"Yeah. Forever and always" I said.

"I mean it's not your fault that your father put you into prostitution at the age of 13 just for money" Cassandra said.

"Even so I'm still like that and I'm like 25 now. Like fuck! I want to at least do something for once in my life except give horny old men pleasure cause I'm sure as hell I don't get pleasure!" I said banging my hand on the table.

"Yeah, I'm sure you will be able to accomplish your dream into becoming a police officer and having kids of your own" Cassandra said.

"At this rate that's never going to happen" I said tearing up. Cassandra rubbed my back in comfort.

"What's even worse is that one of my clients has asked me to marry him and my father accepted it! He's like 48 years old!!!" I cried. I sobbed for a little.

"My father is a dick. To think he could accept such a thing without asking his only daughter if she was ok with it! Obviously I would've said no!!" I cried again. I looked like a total mess. Makeup smeared from my tears, bags under my eyes from the lack of sleep and I was pale as fuck because I was beginning to eat less.

"I'm sure everything will be better in the future. I know it will be" Cassandra said. I smiled weakly at her.

"Thanks for the talk. I really needed to let it out" I said.

"It's cool! I'm always here for you" Cassandra said.

"Well I gotta get back home" I said trying to clean my face.

"Yeah. See you later and good luck" Cassandra said. I walked out of the coffee shop and headed back home through the streets of the city. In this city vampires and humans live in harmony but I've never become face to face with one in my existence.

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"Where were you Katrina?! You kept the clients waiting!" My father Marcus yelled.

"Sorry I went out for a coffee" I said.

"Well hurry up and get ready!" Marcus yelled. I gritted my teeth and I turned to him.

"No!" I growled.

"Excuse me?" Marcus said.

"You fucking heard me. I said no and that's final!" I shouted. He grabbed me by my hair infront of the clients and slammed me against the wall.

"You listen to me Katrina! You do what have to do!! This is the only thing that we can get money off so we can stay alive!!!" Marcus yelled.

"I'm sick of being this person! I'm sick of being called a slut and being treated like one!! Hell I don't even enjoy this!!! I only do this because you force me to! I want to be able to do something with my life! Do my dream job, have kids, be happy and obviously you don't care!! Because you are an inconsiderate old cunt!!!" I screamed. He punched me in the face and he clients gasped.

"Dont talk to me like that Katrina! I am your father!! And I'm trying to do what's best!!!" Marcus yelled. I spat blood from my mouth and I stood up.

That's going to bruise.

"She's bleeding!" A client called Samuel said.

"Shut up!" Marcus yelled. 

"No you are not my father! Better yet I bet I could survive on my own without you around!!" I screamed cringing when I felt pain in my jaw. Before I stormed off I turned to him again.

"And as for the marriage thing with Walter. You can shove it up your ass!!!" I yelled. Without him looking I called the cops and they arrested him. The clients being witnesses of the event and evidence on my face.

"Hey are you ok?" Samuel said.

"I'm fine. Anyways what do you want?" I asked harshly.

"I just wanted to see if you were ok" Samuel said.

"I don't need your pity, and better yet I don't want you near me if you were only here to fuck me painfully!" I growled. He backed off.

"Sorry. I guess you have a right to say that. I'm going to go but I do hope that we meet again" Samuel said turning to walk off. I huffed and I left my shithole of a home and went for a stroll. During this time I saw a poster and I read it.

Wanted: Bodyguard for vampire of great importance!!!
Info: We are looking for a bodyguard for a vampire that is very important. Anyone who is worthy of this will be granted $3000 and a very good ranking in their record.
Address: 132-135 Dresidell Street
See you there!!!

As soon as I saw it I ran to the address wanting to take up the challenge. This might be something to help me with my dream job! If I can prove to them that I can protect a vampire! Then I can protect anyone in the police force!

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I got to the address and I was puffed out. I went inside and I told the person that I was here for an interview for a vampire bodyguard. She showed me the way and showed me to someone's office.

"Well hello there missy" The man said.

"Hi" I said.

"So what's your business here today?" The man said. I sat straight up.

"I'm here for an interview to become a vampire bodyguard Mr uh..." I trailed off.

"Hickens. Mr Jason Hickens" The man said.

"Ms Katrina Renolds" I said. He pulled out a piece of paper with writing on it.

"Alright Ms. Renolds I'm going to ask you some questions and you have to answer them honestly. Do you agree with these terms and conditions?" Mr. Hickens said. I nodded.

"Alright, do you have any siblings/ parents and if so how many?" He asked.

"Does a disowned father count?" I asked. He wrote something on his piece of paper.

"What is your job you want to accomplish?" He asked.

"I want to become a police officer and be in the police force" I said. He continued writing.

"What is your intention?" He asked.

"I want to serve the people and protect them from any danger. I also want to prove that I'm not a worthless... Slut" I said looking away.

"Have you ever had any training?" He asked.

"Yes. I've trained for 10 years with guns and fighting ability" I said. He wrote more on his notepad and then he looked at me.

"One last question Ms Renolds. What is your age and height?" He asked ine last time. I had to think for a moment.

"I'm 25 years old and I'm 5'5ft" I said. He nodded.

"Alrighty. You got the job!" He said.

"Seriously?!" I said standing up from the chair so fast that it fell backwards.

"Yes. Besides we've been waiting for months and no one has came to have a go. But you, you are very brave indeed. Have you ever met a vampire?" He asked.

"No but I do know they exist" I said. He chuckled.

"Well I'll see you at the Woods Institution at 8 o'clock sharp tonight!" He said handing me a card. I walked out and cheered in happiness as I went home to get ready. I didn't pack anything only because we were poor and didn't have anything except for left over food.

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I looked at the card again as I made sure this was the right place.

"Woods Institution 21 Arrow Street. Yep this is the right place" I said. I looked at the place and it looks like a fucking palace. I swallowed the lump in my throat as I was nervous.

"You made it!" I turned to see Mr Hickens walking towards me.

"Yeah! I'm on time right?" I asked.

"Actually your 5 minutes early. But considering you're here let's go inside and I'll introduce you to the vampire you'll be protecting" He said. I nodded and we walked towards the enormous doors and we walked through them.

The place looked amazing. I looked around in awe until Mr Hickens called for me. I walked to him as he stood next to a guy and holy shit he was tall. He had dark chocolate hair with a bit of facial hair and he had hazel eyes. He looks like he's 6.3ft Jesus! He even looks like he's younger then me but we all know that he is a lot older depending how long he's been alive for.

"Mrs Renolds, this is Mr Kayden Woods, a vampire of great importance and it is your duty to protect him" Mr Hickens said.

"Kayden, this is Ms Katrina Renolds and she will be your new bodyguard" Mr Hickens said to Kayden. Kayden looked down at me and raised an eyebrow.

"Um, Jason I think you made a mistake" Kayden said.

"What do you mean?" Mr Hickens said.

"This is a human. I thought you were getting another vampire to protect me" Kayden said. I stood there confused.

"Yeah and? You've got a bodyguard now! Who cares if they are human?" Mr Hickens said.

"I care because I don't want to put any human in danger. Not after what happened" Kayden said.

"Alright alright I understand but I'm not changing her" Mr Hickens said.

"Um, I'm still here" I said gaining there attention.

"Oh yes that's right! I'll leave you guys to it then!" Mr Hickens said walking off.

"Wait- fucking bastard" Kayden murmured.

"Well um..." I trailed off.

"Sorry Jason is cheeky sometimes. He's my Bulter" Kayden said.

"Your Bulter?!" I said shocked making Kayden chuckle a little.

"Yes. I'll introduce you to the others" He said. He clapped his hands and three other people showed up in a flash.

"This is Mr Theodore Anderson and he's the chef. This is Mrs Carla Turner and she's the maid. And finally this is Ms Daisy Higgins and she is the gardener" Kayden said. I nodded in understandment.

"Hi, I'm Ms Katrina Renolds, Mr Woods' new bodyguard" I said, bowing as I introduced myself. I swear Carla looked at me weirdly.

"Master Kayden this girl is a human? What could she possibly do?" Carla asked.

"I can fire a gun and have fighting skill of my own Mrs Turner" I said.

"We'll see" Carla said.

"Alright no need to go all motherly like Carla okay?" Kayden said.

"Fine fine" Carla said. Kayden clapped his hands again and they were dismissed.

"Anyways. Do you want to... I don't know... Go upstairs and I'll show you to your room?" Kayden said nervously.

"Sure" I said. We walked up the big flight of stairs and he showed me to my new room. I was fascinated by how pretty it looked. I walked in and looked around as Kayden sat on the bed.

"Um Katrina? I can call you that right?" Kayden said. I nodded.

"I'd like to get to know you better. Come sit" Kayden said, motioning for me to sit. I sat next to him as he looks down at me.

"So what did you used to do before you came here?" Kayden asked. I looked away and sighed.

"When I was 10 years old my mother and my two elder siblings passed away in an accident. Me and Marcus (my father) were the only ones who escaped that tragedy. Me and my dad didn't have any money and we were poor with barley no food. At the age of 13 I was put into prositution by my father in our own home... So he can get money. I hated it very much knowing that I had to pleasure horny older human men and I was given no pleasure. Even when they fucked me..." I explained trying not to tear up again.

"Jesus. Your father must be a dick for making you do such a thing at a young age" Kayden said.

"I disowned him earlier. He punched me in the face when I refused to do it this time which explains the bruise on my cheek and why my jaw hurts like hell" I said rubbing the bruise on my face. He got off the bed and kneeled infront of me, examining me. He put his fingers lighlty against the bruise on my cheek. I heard him growl a little.

"Fucking asshole" Kayden growled.

"I know" I said. He then stood up.

"I gotta go now. Got to finish some work I have to do. But you are welcome to sleep now Katrina" Kayden said.

"Alright then. Thank you" I said.

"Your welcome and good night" He said before closing the door and turning off the lights. I snuggled into the bed touching where he has put his hand blushing. He's so sweet and gentle. I thought before going to sleep.
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Alright alright I'm pretty sure y'all are wondering what the fuck this book is. Well I thought I'd try something different so yeah. If you don't like this book then you don't have to read it. But anyways hope y'all enjoyed this chapter! Peace out my Devils! ✌🏻️ word count: 2255