Curse of agony (Completed)✔️ [Vampire]

Chapter-3 Pani Puri

Without even me realizing, I started walking towards those amber eyes which reminds me of a Lion. Perfectly toned body with a tiny bun on the top, if not for his dress one could easily mistake him for a king.

The moment our eyes met, I felt myself melting into a puddle of warmth, feeling like I'm finally home.

Should be something to do with me being a temporary human. But that doesn't mean I accept gift from strangers, I hate to owe people something and receiving gifts make me feel like I owe them something.

I already owe those spirits my life since I was born from their sacrifice.

"I'm sorry, I cannot take this," With a stern face, I gave it back to the stranger.

He flinched at my reply but hid it well before he gave me a gentle smile. "I don't mean any harm. I heard that little girl's conversation too. I wanted to help her, what would a man do with anklets," keeping his hands on his pocket he raised his eyebrows waiting for me to understand the rest.

He gave it to me since he heard how I couldn't afford it. I'm not a charity case for God's sake. I don't need an anklet if this is how I'll get one.

"No thankyou stranger," I shoved the anklets back into his hands and started walking. I felt footsteps following me. I know who it is, it's the same stranger with amber eyes.

"Hey, I'm sorry if that came out offensive. I didn't mean it that way," he rubbed his neck looking at me with a frown.

"It's fine," I gave him a gentle smile.

It's strange how I didn't like the thought of this stranger being sad.

"I'm Lucas" he held his hand forward with a huge grin on his face.

"Luna" I chuckled shaking my hands with him.

The moment our hands met, I felt a spark but what stood out the most was his hands, they were dead cold. He is a vampire.

"You are a vampire" I gasped without even I realizing what I have done. "Your hands are cold; you surely can go for Edward Cullen" I laughed it out in panic.

'Dumb move Luna, he would've definitely heard you. Way to start your life as a human,' I cursed internally.

He chuckled making a cross in his chest, "Oh don't worry if I was Edward then, you'd be my Bella all safe with me."

I looked at him with a frown, I couldn't decipher if he is being genuine or sarcastic. For a second, I wished I had my powers but it's not worth sacrificing this heaven – human life.

"So, why are you here?" he asked me as soft as possible looking at me with his eyes full of adoration. I wonder why he looks at me that way, like I'm some precious artifact when in reality I'm just a killing machine.

Deep inside a part of me longed be looked like that. The way Noah looked at Sara, I miss them, I wonder how they are doing. Before I left, Sara's was unconscious, lying in the death bead. But Sandra, the head witch, forced me to go visit the warlock. Now I knew why, to give me back my freedom.