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How would you know? You've never tried it before.	By : SalemCalls Category: X-Men: (All Movies) > Het - Male/Female Views: 4824 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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A shiver went up Leah's spine when Victor started to nibble on her neck. A sharp gasp, which sounded close to moan, escaped her mouth. She struggled against Victor's hand as he held both of her wrists. His fangs began to apply more pressure on her neck. �Ah! Stop it!� She let her body wiggle under him, trying to figure a way out. �I'll scream for Wade or someone,� Leah threatened.

Victor chuckled against the crook of her neck. �You think I give a shit?� Leah couldn't believe what she was hearing. And when he went back to nibbling again, Victor could smell how arousal she got by this. Leah didn't want this to go any farther. A man has never done this kind of stuff to her and it felt strange. Though it felt good, she brought her knee into his stomach � just above his groin. Victor stopped immediately and drew his teeth away from her neck. That bitch just kneed him in the stomach. Less than an inch lower, she would have nailed him in his groin. Victor looked down at her with a hateful look. Leah swallowed harder when his green eyes landed on her blue eyes. �Do you think that was a wise move?� Leah tore her eyes from his and turned her head to side, avoiding eye contact. �Look at when I'm talking to you,� he demanded and he shoved his hand in her hair and twisted to make her up look up at him.

�Why are you so hostile to me? I've done nothing to you!� She yelled at him.

Victor face went to a neutral state for a moment and then to a bitter expression. �Nothing? You shot me!� he roared at her.

Leah gladly returned the same expression he gave her. �You broke into my house and then you take me hostage and you expect me to let you do whatever you want with me?!� she asked with her voice gradually getting louder. �What part of that sounds right to you?�

Victor was still on top of her holding her pale blonde hair in his fingers. The smell of anger and fear mixed together. Victor knew the fear she once felt would soon disappear all together. He could already smell her anger overpowering the scent of fear. He had to change that. And fast. He snatched her up in the air by grabbing both sides of her shoulders. She let out a yelp and he flung her into the wall. Her head hit the wall hard and everything in the room went fuzzy and into doubles. She groaned loudly. Every movement she made felt unusual and numb. �Listen to me carefully.� He held her chin hard and she flinched. �In the wild, if an animal is weak they usually are hunted down and killed off. You're weak and I'm just keeping to what nature intended.� He smiled.

She looked at him with anxiety. Ah, much better, Victor thought as he heard her heartbeat quicken. She licked her dry lips and asked, �Are you going to kill me?�

That's what Victor wanted. He desired to rip through her flesh and then move on to the next victim. �What if I said 'yes'?� Leah didn't say anything, because she couldn't find the words. Victor eyed the blood trickling down her from where he bit her. He pushed his tongue against her neck and licked the blood away. Being consumed with bliss, Leah tilted her head upwards. One of her hands gripped his arm and she let out a sigh as goosebumps tickled her skin.

She then realized the way she was acting. �S-Stop it,� she urged and started to push his face from her neck. �Just stop-�

He cut her off. �That's funny, it sounded like you were joying it a moment ago.� Leah blushed and shook her head. �No?� he asked breathing into her neck. �I even felt goosebumps,� he murmured and let his nails lightly trail down her arm.

�Please,� she begged and Victor grinned. He open his mouth and gazed his fangs on her neck again as he placed her feet on the ground. And like before, she suddenly got sexually excited. �Don't-� she was cut off by him biting harder and sending shivers of pleasure through her body. �Victor,� she said in an out of breathe voice. Leah knew where this kind of situations headed and she wasn't ready for that. �Did it hurt?�

Victor stopped after giving her one more small bite. �What are you talking about?�

�When I shot you. Is that why you're doing this me? To get back?� she asked and tried to move, but he had both his hands on the wall, blocking her in.

He lifted his head from her neck and stared at her. �No, it merely felt like a tickle. I'm doing this to you because you thought about killing me when you fired that gun at me. � Victor softly put his fingers on her neck and ran them over the bite marks. �And because it's my nature.�

�Your...nature?�

Victor stood up straight, since in order to bite her neck he had to bend over a bit. �I'm an animal. I do what my instincts tell me to do,� he explained. Leah stayed quiet, unsure what to say to him. What kind of man would consider himself an animal? In a way, Leah understood why Victor would see himself as animal. He had the speed, talon like nails, the aggression and of course the inhuman strength. His nails were pressed hard against her neck, almost breaking the skin. He just stood there, pondering if he should listen to the animal inside of him and kill her.

Leah saw him thinking and figured out what he was thinking. Is he really debating to kill me? Leah asked in her head. But before she would get an answer, she quickly asked, �Can I go to bed?� His attention was directed to her.

�I don't care,� he replied with a harsh tone and went back to the computer chair.

She went to her dresser and pulled out a pair of sweatpants. Leah was about to go into the bathroom but then she saw the door on the floor. This could be an issue... Leah thought and hugged her sweatpants. She turned to him to see that he was watching her every move. �Um, could you turn around for, like, ten seconds?�

�If I wasn't going to let you use the bathroom without the door being open, what do you think the answer is?�

�Right...� she mumbled. Leah glanced around the room, trying to figure where she could change without Victor's eyes being on her. An idea suddenly popped in her. She climbed onto the bed and threw the covers over her. With great difficulty, she slipped off her jeans and put on the sweatpants. She sat up, pushing the covers off of her. She smiled a little, satisfied that she out smarted Victor. She jumped off the bed to plug in a set of party lights that hung around her mirror. Flipping the light off, she got under the covers.

�You need a nightlight?� Victor asked, harassing her. Leah glared at him and rolled over so her back was facing him. As minutes passed, she wondered if Victor was going to stay there all night or just wait 'til she was to asleep to leave the room. She wanted to know, but didn't ask. She was soaking up the silence and peace she got from laying in bed. Letting out a sigh, she hugged one of her extra pillows and slowly let her eyelids close.
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Leah could remember the day that her mother died. It almost felt unrealistic � just like when she and her mother got the news that she had Pancreatic Cancer. It started with pain in upper part of her mother's abdomen, but soon it lead to loss of appetite and vomiting. Leah was with her every step of the way. She even quit college just to keep a good eye on her mother. Depression was another side effect of Pancreatic Cancer and that's what consumed her. One day her mother couldn't take the pain anymore.

So she put a gun to her head and pulled the trigger � not thinking twice about leaving Leah all by herself.
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Victor watched the girl toss and turn in bed after she fell asleep. With her moving so much, it actually annoyed him. His mind wandered to when he was on top of her, biting into her flesh. He was use to the taste of blood and how it tasted like copper, but Leah's blood was different. Her blood tasted like salty chocolate; it was still bitter and metal tasting, but it also had a sweetening flavor. Standing up, he exited the room to see his team was in the kitchen, munching on some food they found. Wade's gaze fell on Victor. �Aren't you supposed to be watching her?�

�She's asleep. I doubt she'll be running away anytime soon,� Victor commented as he went to the front door and left the house. He needed to go hunting or he was going to kill the girl. Of course that wasn't an option seeing as Stryker still wanted her alive.

Why? Victor didn't know and personally didn't give a shit.

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Author's Note: I'm so so sorry it took me forever to update the story, but my college classes are really hard this semester and I'm working my butt off. I hope you enjoyed this chapter even though it was short!
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