It was mid of August, neither hot nor cold, all foggy and wet.
She slowly opened her eyes, confused and then she heard a voice "oh! You're up" the person walked up to her, at the speed of light, so fast, more like teleporting.She gasped "who are you?".
She was startled.
She was in a huge, dark, luxurious room, with a man all alone, it was getting scary and awkward, the man broke the silence by saying "you must not be familiar with this fast walking and stuff right- let me do it again".
He said dramatically and went back to where he was standing at first and walked back to her slowly more like humans, brought her a glass of water and looked her in the eyes and said "I hope this was better". "Who are you?"
She asked all terrified, to her it wasn't normal "maybe I've seen you before" she wondered "you're the one who saved me that night - no - yesterday night... - yes you're the one who-" "take a moment gurll" he said with a smirk
" you have a pretty good memory- well now listen, I will answer all your questions, but first I don't want you to stutter in front of me, I really hate it" he warned but politely"and right now you need rest, so I'll be off for now.."
He dashed out of the room in seconds, without even waiting for her to answer and when she was alone, she was thinking about him he was beautiful, his jet black hair perfectly done, ruby red eyes, pink plumped lips, well built chest, just how many girls he have killed by this look, but little did she know he has killed girls in reality, and not only girls but childrens, elders and many more he probably stopped counting centuries before.
His dressing sense was different than all the man she has ever met. She was deeply consumed thinking of him and due to some mysterious smell in the air, she soon dozed off to sleep.
While on the other hand as he left the room he was talking to someone " don't let her out- if she opens the door scare her but don't you dare touch her", he said coldly, while the ones who listened just bowed down. And why not the person who just ordered them was a Devian. Delaney Devian was his name, he was the only son of The DEVIANS.
Devians are known to be the most powerful of all the other vampires.
And Delaney was not less of them. He was famous because he never had mercy on any of his enemy.
He was very short tempered, one wrong move in front of him can cost you your life, he was bloodthirsty and the most cruel of all Devians. And why he didn't wanted her to come out, because to her vampire was just a fictional horrible thing.
She was more afraid of vampires than ghosts, and she was about to meet one in person.
It was almost dinner time, she woke up realizing she slept again for some terrible hours and was hungry, she hadn't eaten anything the whole day, but she didn't have the courage to leave the room, as she was an introvert, she then heard a voice similar to the one in the morning " good evening Lionel" she flinched and looked at the other side of the bed, it was him.
Delaney, she almost got panick attack, her arms went to her chest, trying to calm herself, breathing heavily he asked " did I scare you?" She didn't reply, he said again " you must be hungry- thats why you aren't responding" she looked at him and snarled loudly.
" WHAT I DONT EVEN KNOW YOU, TO ME YOU'RE JUST A MYSTERIOUS MAN, WHO SUDDENLY APPEARS FROM SOME CORNER OF THE ROOM AND ASKS ME, WAS I SCARED" she was acting tough, while he just chuckled " you must be very hungry", he giggled " you think it was a joke?".
She said " oh! So you aren't" he asked " of course I am" " wait for me I'll get you something to eat" he said and rushed out of the room.
In a jiffy, he returned back in his mysterious teleporting fashion with a tray.
There were two things in that tray, a soup which looked more like water and something which had meat, vegetables, and fruit everything mixed up - weird - she thought, she was hungry but still doubted it " it tastes good" he said looking at the expression she made seeing the tray items, but then she quietly ate it.
While she was eating it he was looking out of the window, leaning on the wall.
There aren't any bulbs but small black flames, flying all over the place, enough to lit that small room.
Soon she was done with her dinner, she was about to ask him where to put the utensils, but when she looked at him, his skin was glowing, he was looking ethereal, she just stared at him until "Am I that beautiful" he intervened her gaze....
To be continued....
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A Stoic Vampire
RomanceLionel- i can run very fast, you know.. Delaney- yeah, and I don't drink blood. Lionel- really, but you're a vam- Delaney- no you dumbhead. Lionel Harlow a simple girl, her personality screams innocence and kindness, and on the other hand Delaney D...