SAMULE'S P.O.V

I sat with my head in my lap. I can't believe it. I found my Kat and that damn demon took her from me all because he knew I couldn't fight him. I wanted so bad to pop his head off the moment I saw Kat in that vile things hands. I pulled my head out of my hands and looked at the picture of a small 5-year-old girl. I picked up the picture examining the small black haired girl.

                "Damn demon!" I yield.

                "You know he's gonna mark her" the boy on the other side commented

                "Shut up Keith!" I spat at him.  Keith smirked. Damn demon.

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MARCUS' P.O.V

I sat waiting for Kat outside the café. I looked at my phone. It was almost 3. I tried to call Kat. After no answer I decided to walk home. As I was walking past an ally way and decided to call Kat again. As the phone dialed, I heard a phone ring in the ally. I looked to see no one there, but I did see a brown bag. I walked over to the bag. I picked it up closely looking it down. I knew it was Kats. I looked inside and found her phone. Then a strong sent hit my nose.

                "Damn it Samuel you messed up,"

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KAT'S P.O.V       

I looked in the mirror. I saw a confused girl in a tight black dress who was going to die and be dragged to hell. Or that's what I'm sure is going to happen.

                "Not at all my Kitten," I turned to the demon. "It's time to claim you," He walked over to me. I backed up against the wall. "You look lovely, oh and I have a gift for you," Devon pulled a black string out of his pocket. He tied it in my hair. I glared at him. I didn't want this. Any of this!

                We walked out of the room. I looked around, there were many men and women. Devon grabbed my wrist and pulled me to the side. He put a collar around my neck and attached a rope. I fought him. He grabbed by wrists and slapped me.

                "Sorry kitten but I can't have you fighting me but it's okay after tonight you will be an obedient kitten won't you?"  He let go and walked away pulling on the collar. I was forced to follow him. We entered into a dinning hall. Every one turned at stared at us. There were girls and guys just like me. They had collars around their necks and chains. Hey stood at the side of their ""masters" as they sat in chairs. The room had fell dead silent. I looked around the room and saw Lily standing next to Master Glen. She looked over at me and smiled. Devon pulled on my chain. I followed him over to an empty seat. Glen looked over at me looking my up and down. Feeling a blush creep up on my face. I glared at him.

                "Devon," Glen called over to him. Devon walked us over to him. "Don't let this one turn out like your last pet," He said warning him. "She's a fine and rare jewel, and I will confiscate her," Devon nodded and say back down in his seat. More people waked in but these people looked different. They were ratted. Some were fat, and they looked very unkept. They walked over to stand beside the pets. A small man stood by me. His eyes looked dead. Devon looked up at me. I looked over at lily her eyes looked concerned. The masters handed knives to their pets, and the pets.... I couldn't believe my eyes. I wanted to throw up. My stomach turned as I watched as they stuck the knives deep into the necks of the people. Devon tugged on my chain. I looked down at him. He looked up at me. I shook my head. He glared at me.

                "No way you sick fu....." A hand clapped over my mouth.  Devon looked at Lily surprised to see her. She stabbed the knife into them man neck. I winced. She filled up Devon's cup and returned to Glen. My vison was going blurry.

                "Sit down Kitten," Devon pulled me in by the hips setting me on his lap. I closed my eyes. The screams of the people dying. I felt sick. Regaining what I was doing and who's lap I was sitting on, I stood up causing Devon to chuckle.

                "Now then," Glen said standing up, "On to the main event. The clamming of Kathrina Smith!" The men and women shouted. They raised Champaign glasses full of blood to a toast. "May we use this to our best," Devon and I stood up. He walked me over to a tall table that had a knife and a white cloth. I looked at Devon. Damn demon, he's wrong if he thinks I'm going to do this willingly! I thought to myself.

                "I know you won't do this willingly but it also will help if you started acting like a pet. Instead of acting like the independent girl." He whipped around and looked me strait in the eye. I glared up at him. Mentally slapping him. "I own you!"

                "Go to hell!" I spat at him.

                "I am hell!" He smacked me and all went black.

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I woke up in a large bed with black silky sheets. As I looked around a little, I was Lily sitting on the edge of the bed. She smiled sweetly at me.

                "Good, I thought for a bit Master Devon had killed you," She said letting out a sigh. I looked at my wrist that hurt badly. White cloth was wrapped around it and black blood was creating a stain.

                "What happened?" I asked.

                "Master Devon preformed the first step in claiming," Lily said.

                "How I don't remember," I said holding my temple.

                "That's what happens, it's good you don't it's not good what happens." She said holding my hands.

                "Is she up yet?" I looked up from lily's hands to see Devon standing in the door way.

                "Yes master Devon," Lily said bowing her head.

                "Get out lily" He said waving her off. Lily looked at me and did what she was told. Lily left and Devon turned to me. "Are you feeling okay?" He asked walking over to the bedside.

                "What happened last night," He smirked.

                'You are different, you recovered faster than my last few pets," He said avoiding the question.

                "Stop dancing around the question!" I demanded. He ran up to me and put his hand on my neck.

                "listen here you, you, you, weak little b*****," He said tightening the grip on my neck. "I give the orders not you! You do exactly what I say got it!" He spat in my face. I couldn't get air to my lungs. I gasped for air.

                "Please....stop..." I whined. Devon tightened his grip, "Help me!" I gaged.

                "Not even god can save you," All is black again.