↳ 𝗿𝗲𝘀𝗶𝗱𝗲𝗻𝘁 𝗲𝘃𝗶𝗹: 𝘃𝗶𝗹𝗹𝗮𝗴𝗲 𝗶𝗺𝗮𝗴𝗶𝗻𝗲𝘀

𝘾𝙖𝙨𝙨𝙖𝙣𝙙𝙧𝙖 𝘿𝙞𝙢𝙞𝙩𝙧𝙚𝙨𝙘𝙪 - 𝘤𝘰𝘭𝘥

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[ any reader ]

"You can't run from me!" Cassandra giggles, chasing after the blond who aimlessly races through the castle. Reaching a dead end with a hidden exit, he turns to face the grinning vampire.

As she raises her sickle, he fires a bullet past her, cracking the window. Her head twists when a breeze washes in. He fires again before ducking away, pushing through the old wooden planks to crawl through the tunnel.

"Ugh!" She growls, bringing her arms to her face after retreating to the corner. "Stupid man thing!"

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Come evening, Cassandra is bundled up in a dozen blankets by the crackling fire, arms crossed and face sullen like a thunderstorm.

Her mother stops by to place her hand upon her forehead, humming to herself. She hisses, pulling away.

"I heard our [Y/n] had to finish the hunt for you." Bela grins.

"Honestly, Cassandra." The youngest tuts playfully, chuckling when her sister growls.

"Shut up."

"It'll be okay." You pat her leg, but quickly pull away when she scowls. "I left him alive...sort of. You can get your revenge when you've warmed up."

"This is unbelievable." She huffs.

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