I had just fought the guy and now somebody else came in. With a gun. He was now holding out his hand to me. He was a vampire but more importantly he was mine. Being of my bloodline he would have to follow my orders. He would feel like he had a choice. But beleive me, he wouldn't. I knew that if I was a little weaker in power he might have had some choice but feel compeeled to do my will, but not anymore.

He held out his hand. I looked at it, then at him, down at his hand again. I made my decision. I leapt up, using my affinity with cats. Kicking him in the chest, he fell, skidding across the floor helplessly. I stood firmly on his chest until we stopped. I folded my arms over my chest as we skidded to a halt.
"Like hell" I said, spitting on the floor.
"What a little cutie you are" he gasped sarcasticlly
"Get up" I ordered him, not even bothering to thrust much power into my statement. He responded immediantly, getting to his feet. This was easy.
"Come" I ordered.

Making him follow me like a puppet. I walked outside, making a turn into a side ally. I released him from my mental hold. A look of annoyance and slight pain past over his face. Someone had done this to him previously and made him do things he really didn't want to do. I wasn't going to ask. I had much pain and suffering myself and after living 782 years I couldn't experince nothing.
"What do you know about the new laws?" I asked him gently, I knew he was hurting. I wasn't cruel but I certaintly wasn't weak either. My face was blank and expressionless, like it usually was. I only showed emotion back there so the mortals didn't scare themselves too much.

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So waddya think? I dunno how much Cain knows and I added that bit about her not caring in So VB knows not to get Catherine to ask about it.