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Chapter 13: Captive Flame

Chapter 13: Captive Flame

Anya’s wrists burned from the metal cuffs chaining her to the cold medical table. The sterile lab smelled of antiseptic and something metallic. Her silver hair lay tangled beneath her while the thin hospital gown they had forced on her did almost nothing to cover her curvy body. Her heavy breasts rose and fell rapidly with each panicked breath.

Viktor Kuznetsov stood over her with a cruel smile. He was older than Dmitri but still handsome in a sharp dangerous way. His eyes raked over her body like she was nothing more than a valuable object.

"Such a beautiful prize" he said running a gloved finger down her thigh. "The Thorn really knows how to pick his toys. But now you belong to me Blood Orchid."

Anya glared at him with her crimson eyes full of defiance. "Dmitri will kill you for this. Slowly."

Viktor laughed and nodded to one of his doctors. The man approached with a large syringe. Anya struggled against the restraints but it was useless. The needle slid into her arm drawing fresh blood. She winced at the sharp sting.

"Every drop of this is going to make me stronger than your precious Thorn" Viktor said watching the dark red liquid fill the vial. "And when I am done I will make him watch while I claim what he thinks is his."

Anya’s heart raced. She could feel the fear trying to choke her but she refused to show it. ’Dmitri... please find me.’

Meanwhile back at the destroyed lab on the outskirts of Moscow Dmitri stood in the middle of the chaos. His silver eyes burned with uncontrollable rage. Blood covered his hands and clothes but none of it was enough to calm the storm inside him.

Anya was gone.

His men moved carefully around him knowing better than to speak. The video Viktor sent played on loop in his mind. Anya chained up. Defiant but vulnerable. It made something primal and violent awaken inside him.

One of his lieutenants approached cautiously. "Pakhan we have tracked the location. It is an underground facility beneath an old factory in the industrial district. Heavily guarded with the new enhanced soldiers."

Dmitri’s jaw clenched so hard it hurt. "Prepare everything. We attack at dawn. I want every weapon every man and every favor we have. No survivors."

He stormed back to his mansion moving straight to the master bedroom. The sheets still smelled like her. Like sex and blood and sweet surrender. He grabbed the silk shirt she had worn earlier and pressed it to his face inhaling deeply.

His cock hardened instantly at her scent.

"Fuck" he growled sitting on the edge of the bed. He freed his massive cock and stroked it roughly imagining it was Anya’s tight pussy wrapped around him. "I am coming for you malishka. And when I get you back I am going to fuck you until you cannot walk straight."

He jerked himself hard and fast remembering how she moaned his name how her thick thighs wrapped around him how her pussy clenched when she came. It only took a few minutes before he exploded thick ropes of cum spilling over his hand.

But it was not enough. Nothing would be enough until he had her back in his arms.

Anya lay alone in the cold lab after Viktor left. The chains kept her spread and vulnerable on the table. Hours passed and her body started to ache. Then the door opened again.

Viktor returned with two doctors and a tray of instruments.

"Time for a more thorough examination" he said with a sick smile. "We need to see exactly how special your blood really is."

They cut away the thin gown leaving her completely naked and exposed. Anya’s cheeks burned with humiliation as Viktor’s eyes devoured her full breasts her tiny waist and her smooth pussy.

"Beautiful" he murmured stepping closer. "No wonder The Thorn is obsessed."

He ran his hands over her body squeezing her breasts and pinching her nipples. Anya tried to twist away but the chains held her open. "Do not touch me you bastard."

Viktor laughed and slid his hand between her thighs cupping her pussy. "Still wet? Or is that leftover from your master?"

Anya spat in his face. Viktor’s expression turned dark. He slapped her thigh hard then nodded to the doctors.

"Extract more blood. And prepare the new Krov dose. I want to test it on her first."

The needle pierced her skin again. As they drew more blood Viktor leaned down and whispered in her ear.

"When I perfect this formula I am going to fuck you right in front of Dmitri before I kill him. I will make him watch me claim every hole you have."

Anya shivered with disgust but refused to cry.

Back at the mansion Dmitri gathered his elite team. Twenty of his best men enhanced with the last remaining samples of Anya’s blood. He drank directly from a fresh vial feeling the familiar rush of power and pleasure flood his veins. His cock throbbed and his senses sharpened.

"We move in two hours" he announced his voice like ice. "Kill everyone except Viktor. He is mine."

His men nodded. As they prepared Dmitri slipped away to his private room. He needed to focus. But all he could think about was Anya.

He pulled up the video Viktor sent and watched it again. Seeing her naked and chained made rage and lust mix dangerously inside him. He stroked his cock again imagining rescuing her and fucking her immediately after.

"I am coming baby" he whispered as he came hard. "Hold on for me."

In the lab Viktor grew impatient. He injected himself with a new version of Krov mixed with Anya’s blood. His eyes flashed with unnatural power as the drug took effect.

"Perfect" he groaned feeling superhuman strength surge through him. "Now let us see what else you can do for me."

He climbed onto the table between Anya’s spread legs. His hands roamed her body roughly squeezing her thick thighs and cupping her pussy again.

"You will learn to moan for me just like you moaned for him" he said freeing his cock.

Anya struggled wildly. "I will never"

The door to the lab suddenly exploded inward.

Dmitri burst through like a demon from hell. His silver eyes locked on Viktor with murderous intent. Gun in one hand and knife in the other he moved with terrifying speed.

"Get your fucking hands off her" he roared.

Chaos erupted. Gunfire filled the lab. Dmitri’s men poured in behind him taking down guards left and right. Viktor jumped off the table pulling up his pants and grabbing a weapon.

"You are too late Thorn" Viktor shouted. "I already have what I need from her."

Dmitri did not waste words. He charged forward shooting and slashing with deadly precision. Viktor’s enhanced soldiers attacked but Dmitri cut through them like they were nothing. The power from Anya’s blood made him unstoppable.

Anya watched in awe and terror as Dmitri fought his way toward her. Blood sprayed across the room. Bodies fell.

Finally Dmitri reached the table. He killed the two doctors guarding her then shot the chains holding her wrists. Anya fell into his arms.

"I have you" he growled kissing her fiercely. His hands roamed her naked body checking for injuries. "Are you hurt?"

She shook her head tears finally falling. "Just get me out of here."

Dmitri wrapped his jacket around her naked body and lifted her in his arms. But as they turned to leave Viktor appeared blocking the exit. He looked stronger than before. The enhanced Krov had changed him.

"This is not over" Viktor snarled. "I have more of her blood. I will come for her again."

Dmitri’s silver eyes burned with pure hatred. "Then I will be waiting."

He carried Anya out through the fighting. His men covered their escape destroying the lab behind them. Explosions lit up the night as they sped away in armored vehicles.

Back at the mansion Dmitri carried Anya straight to the master bedroom. He laid her down gently then stripped off his bloody clothes. His cock was rock hard from the adrenaline and the sight of her safe in his bed.

"I need you" he said climbing over her. "I need to feel you are really here."

Anya pulled him down into a desperate kiss. "Then take me. Remind me who I belong to."

Dmitri spread her thighs wide and slammed into her soaked pussy in one powerful thrust. He fucked her hard and deep pouring all his fear and relief into every stroke. Anya moaned loudly wrapping her legs around him and scratching his back.

"Yes Dmitri... harder... I am yours" she cried out.

He drank from her neck while pounding into her claiming her completely. They came together in a explosive release both of them shaking from the intensity.

But as they lay together catching their breath Dmitri’s phone rang.

It was an unknown number.

He answered it on speaker.

Viktor’s voice came through cold and mocking.

"You may have won this round Thorn. But I have one last surprise for you. Check the samples we left behind in your own lab. One of them was infected with a special strain. Your precious Blood Orchid now carries a virus that will make her blood even more powerful... but only if she stays with me. If she remains with you she will start getting sick in forty eight hours."

Dmitri’s blood ran cold.

He looked down at Anya who had gone pale.

The real nightmare was only beginning.