A couple days ago, i felt in a destabilizing trap...
Walking in streets, lost in thoughts, i nearly bumped a Chosen that i fear... So i mumbled some apologizes to be in that odd state. But he never let me go... he wanted to know more about the feelings upsetting my mind, just to entertain him. As i was not agreeing, he used his sabat skill on me, forcing me to tell the truth. He took pleasure, listening my words and fustration about the needs of my body, about my claiming blood, about my insecure's feeling. He took fun to tease my mind, reminding me what i miss, what my body wants.
I was so angry, fustrated and shocked to tell all my secret thoughts to this frightening Chosen. I was mad and i clearly showed him my anger. To hear him wanting to take care of me and my burning blood during Lord Zarek's absence.
To get rid of him, i accepted to pay with a bite, hoping he would leave me in peace and praying to not be too much reactive, knowing my blood and body were in needs. And i failed. The Chosen felt the subtile reactions of my human body, even if i was muttering the reverse. My body betrayed my mind !
It was too late, all went wrong. I was prisonner from his arms, his embrace keeping me trapped between him and the door of his home. I tried to push him away, i even attempted to graze him when he raised my skirt, feeling his desire. My body betrayed me... i never stopped to beg him to stop, to not take me that way. But i failed, he finally brought me in his home, playing with me all the night...
I am mad and ashamed to be so weak and mixed up. The protection i needed never came to save me from that situation. No Lord, no DeRais, no Drakul's friends... nobody. I was lost, trying to deal with my tortured mind, trying to manage the sensations my body claimed.
I hate me, i feel dirty, i fear to meet this Chosen again. I am frightened and lost.
Gioia.



