Hunted By The Barbaric Vampire King

|8| ~Ch-ch-ch-Cherry Bomb~

Unedited.
Biggs POV.

Cocidius grabs onto my risk and drags me towards the mass of dancing bodies with zero resistance from my end, there is no secret that I want it just as bad as he wants it. All eyes are on us, as we make our way through, most likely wondering if we're finally back together like everybody here swears that we will be eventually.

You see, Cocidius and I wasn't just a couple. We were The Couple... We were The IT couple to be.

We did everything together, from fucking up the hunter den together to destroying endless vampire patrols together and we'd both go crazy if we were to ever have to sever.

He hated being away from me and I hated being away from him.

Once upon a time, I craved his presence.

I was more than certain that he was the one but I was wrong. As I said before, Cocidius only cares about one thing and one thing. Himself. I was so blind to his sickly sweet charm I didn't realize that I was nothing but a pretty little prize on his left arm to brag about.

He didn't care about me and he never will. He's a selfish little piece of shit. Plus, we were toxic as fuck, arguments always lead to mind-blowing sex and then right back to an argument with a lot of freaking booze involved as well.

It was a mess and Hoax wasn't haven't it? He hates Cocidius just as much as he hates vampires and trusts me when I say that hate like that runs deeper than deep. Hoax knows that Cocidius wants his spot, and he also knows that Cocidius won't rest until he has exactly what he wants, which makes him a threat. A huge threat and with me by his side he had a bigger chance of getting exactly what he wanted, every ambitious hunter's goal actually and that is Hoax Place.

That's right. Cocidius wanted to be the new Hoax but to be Hoax, you must beat Hoax, which Cocidius may have had a chance of doing because he is just as lethal if not more than Hoax. Cocidius's problem was that he didn't have the balls to challenge Hoax which he could have won especially with me by his side and that he didn't love me.

He only loved the name that came with me.

I mean I can't blame him for honesty, two legends like ourselves paired for life would make a hell of a powerful union.

Not to mention, claimed or not Hoax will never be okay with me taking another as my pair because he is a selfish piece of shit too and that's exactly why I do what I do.

Both of them can fuck off. Jerks. I belong to no one and I never will. So, who cares how any one of them feels, especially Hoax? He can suck it. With that thought, I wink in his direction as Cocidius continues to pull me through the crowd without sparing him a single glance.

Harley is standing directly in front of Hoax watching me watch him. She offers me one of her famous wicked smirks before flashing me the middle finger.

Yeah, right! In your dreams sucker. Before I could respond Cocidius spins me around, then placed his hands on my hips and leaned over to whisper in my ear, "He knows that you belong to me. They both do. It's only a matter of time before you come crawling back to where you belong."

"You're delusional," I laugh in his face before spinning around to purposely press my butt against cock. He moans in approval as I begin to sway my hips seductively against him. The drinks in my system only make me feel more free, looser.

Yet another, soft moan escapes his delicious lips as his hands find my waist to assist me with our grinding hips. Then, he starts to breathe in my ear and both of our heartbeats begin to pound the alarm within our chests.

"Come on Big's, I need you now," he whispers before deciding to nibble on my earlobe.

I spin back around to face him with the biggest grin plastered across my lips.