Chapter 1

Aasira's P.O.V(point of view)

I woke up on a stone cold floor, in a dark cell. The only light that shined in was from the long hallway. A wave of pain from my head hit me. I must have been knocked out.

I stood up strong, still feeling that annoying pain in my head, looking around I found other women, their clothes were ripped, showing some skin. For sure these women were forced to fight for a "normal" life or be sold off to vampires. Thats how it was now, us humans live in pain for the vampires pleasure.

The light was now partially blocked by a guard unlocking the cell door. The women whimpered and quickly backed up to the wall.

I stood in the middle of the cell as the guard called out

"Fighter 242, Aasira Cruz."

"that's me." I said smiling devilishly ready to fight whatever came my way.

"Arrested for killing innocent vampires." The guard looked down at his clip board then back to me.

"Vampire hunter and not every vampire is as innocent as you think." I corrected with humor.

"Whatever, your turn for the arena."

The guards behind him came in and dragged me to the room across from my cell with a sign above it that said "armory room".

There were aisles filled with damaged armor and weapons.

I obviously didn't need armor, I am fast enough to dodge any vampire, no matter how pure or young they are, they are not as fast as me.

I picked up a sword and stood next to the gate that would open for me to enter the tunnel that would eventually lead me to the arena.

The guard at the gate spoke. "Are you ready to die." He said smiling with his red devil eyes.

"Hurry up and open the damn gate." I said rolling my eyes in a disgusting way.

The guard grinned showing off his sharp fangs, then back to the gate, pulling onto a rope that opened the gate. I walked through the dark tunnel, at the end of the tunnel was a bright light that would take me to the arena.

Once I walked out of the dark tunnel and into the arena I looked around, there were vampires watching me, watching my every move.

"And here is the famous vampire hunter, Aasira Cruz!" An annoying lady they called glitter because of how shiny and crazy her outfits were.

She was tan and had bright pink curled hair that hurt my eyes, she wore tons of makeup, her clothes were extremely short and tight. Everything about her said "hoe" or "fake" which she probably was both.

Once she announced my name and my occupation, the vampires in the stands started hissing in disgust.

I looked up to the balcony throne and there sat the devil himself, the vampire king and a small woman about 16, sat on his lap, looking down at the arena smiling. She was honestly beautiful, silky light brown hair, smooth lightly tanned skin, and a beautiful bright smile.

I looked at the girl then to him, the king, and our eyes instantly locked onto eachothers. I couldn't see him as good but he had

blond-white hair, red devil eyes that you can see a mile away, his eyes glowed different from the way both strigoi and normal vampires eyes would, they were a beautiful amber red, he was also built, skinny, and possibly taller than me by 4-5 inches, and from what I heard he was in his early 20's. He wore a simple white T-shirt and black jeans, not what I expected for a king to wear.

There was also a rumors that went around the kingdoms. He once went on a killing spree, his kill count was 178 for humans alone, people said that he lost control, that the blood lust got to him, but I dont believe that.

This kingdom really needs to help their king. he's having sex with a girl thats not even old enough for him. She's probably just as stupid as him.

His ability was to read minds, I know because he just read mine! He grinned at my mind comment and started played with the young girls hair, smelling, and twirling it. Purposely getting me mad. I can't believe that it was actually working! What the hell is wrong with me.

The lady, Glitter spoke again, breaking our eye contact. "And here is the vampire hunters competition, The Hulk!" She yelled into the mic as everyone got out if their chairs, clapping and cheering for him.

The stomping of the hulk began making the entire arena shake. The cheers from the crowd got louder.

The Hulk ran out of the tunnel breaking parts of the opening. People in the crowd started going crazy for him, some even threw roses in the arena. He obviously loved having a lot of attention from the crowd.

"This is a champion?" I said and everything and everyone went quiet. The Hulk and everyone in the arena looked at me. Now I could actually see his face, he was very built, his muscles were the size of my face, very very tall, no hair, and lightly tanned. "I've seen better warriors, 'The Hulk' is just an attention seeking crybaby."

'The Hulk' was now very angry and started running towards me. I stepped to the side with my arms crossed. A large gush of wind past me making my hair fly up. He missed me. He ran right into the wall. Knocking himself out and knocking some people in the stands out of their seats. I jumped onto his back and stabbed him in the heart through his spine, and then took out the sword. He's lucky I gave him a quick death.

I stood in the center of the arena, everyone stared at me in shock. I could smell the fear in the air. I looked up to their king and noticed that he was not paying attention to anything I did. I wanted his attention on me and me only!

My blood boiled with anger. I aimed my sword up to the king and threw it. The people in the stands watched as my sword slowly made its way.

The sword flew past him and cut off a few strand of his white-blond hair. He sat there with his devilish grin. I pissed him off.

He picked up the girl that sat on his lap. Her skin was pale. He grinned and without caring he threw her into the arena. She hit the arena floor with a loud thud. that far of a drop would have killed her but she was already dead.

Our eyes were still locked on eachothers, there was no anger in his eyes, anymore almost as if he was sorry now. This guy is weird, why would he be sorry for killing his pet.

Two guards snuck up behind me and grabbed me by my arms. They dragged me back through the tunnel across the armory room to my cell. I tried fighting to go back and kill him. I got lose from the guards grip but more came, help taking me back to my cell. The guards threw me in the cell. I hit the floor as they quickly closed the cell door before I could get up.