Maledetto: "Cursed" for Italian

Take Two

^^Marc Goldfinger as Claire Russo

Unbelievable!

Kris couldn't believe she allowed herself to be captured by two redhead idiots. Even more infuriating was listening to their insane conversation as she was still being held by her hair.

 Like some sort of prey in predator's claws..

"She can't possibly take one of us, let alone both of us! I hate you so the thought of it makes me want to punch you in that smug face of yours, plus I saw her first!" Claire growled 

The vampire snarled at the wild haired males words as she continued to struggle under the other males hold until he pulled her abruptly back up on her feet causing her to yelp in pain at her hair being pulled from her scalp.

 Her captive showed no emotion at her displeasure while his amber eyes looked away from her form at back at his older brother and sighed. 

"What are you Claire, a five year old? This won't work any other way unless we work together or one of us kills each other.." Said Oliver as he started to pull the female vampire towards his brother's car.

Claire continued to frown at his younger brother at his handling of their 'precious' cargo but knew he could take no chances against a spunky little vampire like her either. 

"Unfortunately for you the second option is not possible either because father wouldn't allow a 'Di Sangue' between us."   Oliver said as Kris continued to fight him every step leading up to the red Porsche.

She glared at the wild haired male who was named Claire approach them, and stood in front  towering over her short stature.  

"A blood fight to the death?! Ha! This isn't old times like our ancestors trying to settle something..If I really felt like it I could snap your goddamn neck here and now. However I think this doll face here has experienced enough bloodshed tonight." Claire grabbed Kris's chin forcing her to meet his intense gaze.

Those red fiery eyes were much scarier than the other males glowing amber ones. It made her skin crawl while she could feel Claire's hungry gaze roaming every single feature of her body. Kris' skin began to crawl at the sight of him licking his lips followed by a sick smirk of satisfaction. 

Kris had never been so scared to the point she was unable to move however she remembered who she was..

A Romonov, heir to her family name and  dynasty,  there was no way she was going to let this idiot get his way with her, not if she had anything to do about it.

Without warning Kris sank her sharp fangs in Clairs hand that held her face in place.

 She was then rewarded with a painful slap across the face followed by another harsh grab of her chin letting Claire forcefully lick the small trickle of blood from the corner of her mouth off. 

She squirmed as his hot tongue was deadly close to forcing its way into her mouth but he backed away at the last minute leaving her completely unnerved, and her legs limp and unable to support herself.

"I..Will make sure you and your partner regret this night dearly.." She bared her fangs at him

Claire chuckled but did something he hadn't found himself capable of doing for as long as he could remember. 

He smiled

It was faint but evident from what Oliver could see. His younger brother looked at him a bit surprised. The last time he truly smiled was the day their mother passed.