CULLENS || TWLGHT OS 01

Demetri Volturi | Worth A Thousand Words (IV)

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🍷DEMETRI VOLTURI X HUMAN MATE IMAGINE🍷

After meeting Felix upon Demetri's return, the three of you decide to take matters into your own hands to try and stop a possible oncoming war. But when you're all spotted by someone dangerous, someone of Demetri's world, what will happen to the three of you...?

• angst; language; brief sequence of violence

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✴DEMETRI'S POV ✴

I exchange a quick glance with Felix, and he gives me a nod, a grim look on his face. "We have to. But if it comes down to a fight, I've got the two of you covered." he tells me, low enough for only me to hear. I nod, taking Y/N's hand in mine and tugging softly. "Sweetness, we have to move. Just stay by me and don't say a word. Understood?" I murmur. She lets out a shaky sigh, nodding at me and letting me lead her back the way we came, with Felix in front of us.

When we reach the main room, I pause by one of the pews, my hand still clutching tightly onto Y/N's. "Well. Would not have expected to see you two again." the female vampire says, a note of distaste in her voice. Her eyes regard myself and Felix shrewdly, a glare almost forming there on her face. "Who are you again?" Felix asks, subtly moving closer to Y/N.

The woman laughs, though there's little to no humor in the sound. "Very surprised you don't remember. It was so long ago, I suppose. Your entire pathetic coven destroy my own, in Siberia. Many lives you took, without so much as a word. I was only one to escape, that night. Everyone else dead." she says, in broken English.

Her words bring a very faint memory to the forefront of my mind... Images of a cold winter's night when our coven had fought back against an uprising from a rapidly growing Russian coven, their numbers quickly being dropped as we dismembered them.

The flames dancing around the pale bodies, a fleeting glimpse of someone running off, pausing to glare over their shoulder at me with such hatred burning in their red eyes, before disappearing into the treeline.... Snow falling quietly around us all like ashes, as we disposed of the remains. I remember all of it now, who this woman is. "Nadya..." I whisper, the one word seeming to echo in the hushed silence of the church.

A smug little smirk turns up the corners of her mouth, as her indigo eyes fix on me. "Good boy." she says, her voice nearly a purr. I can feel Y/N tense up beside me, her hand gripping mine a little bit tighter, and I can't help but glance down at her, noting how her mouth is set in a grim line.

Looking back at Nadya, I see her raise one slender eyebrow at me. "I hope you know you will not leave this place alive today." she warns us, her voice deadly smooth. Felix scoffs from my left, taking a small step forward. "We'll see about that." he snarls, his hands clenching into fists at his sides. I let out a warning growl, the noise directed towards Nadya. I suppose now is as good a time as any to get this over with, right...?

Letting out a loud snarl, Felix takes another step towards Nadya, before disappearing in a flash of movement and then reappearing behind two of the Russian soldiers. With one sharp twist of his hands, he snaps the necks of both men, the sickening noise echoing in the room. I pull Y/N tight against me, holding her as I dart to the right of Nadya, barely avoiding her as she reaches for me.

Felix quickly kills off the rest of the soldiers, leaving only the three of us to face off against Nadya. The woman lets out a vicious growl, her gaze fixed on Felix. "You! I'm going to end you, brute!" she spits the words out, her indigo eyes blazing and slowly bleeding back to red as the venom eats away at her contacts. He smirks at her, his expression dark. "Yeah? Better make good on that promise. We don't offer second chances!" he hisses.