Loyal to Master's Command (A True Blood Eric Northman Fanfiction)

XXIX - интуиция

Katya ^

Translation - Intuition

The grin on Ginger's face stretched from ear to ear, and the volume of her laughter fully awoke the vampires that slept underneath Fangtasia.

The finger she held on the trigger she pulled shook no more, as she had finally killed Katya, relieving any sense of fear and anxiety that she had bore.

Katya's lifeless body had fallen back, and blood spewed from the corner of her mouth, but before she fully touched the ground, she was caught by Eric. Ginger gasped and threw the gun on the ground.

He was on the ground with her, holding her lifeless body in his grasp, staring at her beautiful features and marveling at her grace. His eyes were locked onto her.

"Ginger, what is going on?" Said Eric in a stoic tone, still gazing at Katya.

"I-I- "

Eric brought his finger slowly towards Katya's face and wiped the blood from her lips.

Unable to resist the scent of her, he brought his bloody finger to his mouth about to finally have to taste Katya's blood. He savored the taste, but the smell was what captivated him most. He was blinded by it, confused at how much he had been tempted to drain her right there. But unfortunately, before he reached his lips, his wrist was caught in the grasp of Katya. Eric's excitement was put to an end.

Instead of Eric finally having a taste of the human vampire Katya, she put a halt to his eagerness, and licked the blood from his finger, he blushed slightly, even the sight of his emotionless face couldn't hide it.

She smirked, and Eric immediately sped away, standing up and distancing himself from her.

"What a waste of wooden bullets. You never know -" Katya was pulling out the bullets from her stomach and chest, throwing each one she dug out on the ground. Her whole hand had been drenched in her own blood, and Eric grew uneasy at the sight.

"One day, they might save your life."

Once she was done, she sighed and sped to Ginger, placing her hand on her throat and lifting her off of her feet. She had her against a wall and stared up into her eyes.

"I hope I gave you the satisfaction you were craving, but those actually did damage to me, I'm not having fun anymore."

Eric sped to Katya, already flustered by the fact that even wooden bullets couldn't stop her. He placed his hand on hers and locked his eyes with Katya's.

"Not this one." He mumbled.

Katya chuckled and popped out her fangs. "Are you offering?" She replied.

Eric removed his hand, and as he did, Katya pounced on Eric, dropping him to the ground. He popped out his fangs and growled as soon as he came in contact with the floor. She was on top of him like a lion who had caught their prey. She sniffed his neck and sighed.

"You are blood of my blood, but you're different."

Eric, mouth open wide in fascination, stared at Katya in awe. He's never been handled in such a way as he had been by Katya.

"Well, I suppose there's no problem we can't fix." Katya placed her hand on his chest and leaned on it to pick herself up. She stood up straight and stared at the doorway of Fangtasia, waiting for the moment it swung open.

In the blink of an eye, a huge gust of wind flew into Katya, and the door had barged open as it did. It was Nik. He placed his hands on her shoulders and glared at Eric for a few seconds, who still lay on the ground. Afterward, he sped out with Katya into the woods, who had immediately tore open Nik's collar and bit into his neck.