Shu Sakamaki's Appetite

Dark Dreams

As soon as you wake you jump up from the bed, Shu was already awake glaring at you silently.
"I..I.." You stutter, trying to understand what just happened. It was a dream, and somehow you knew it wasn't your dream but Shu's. What's more interesting is that fact that you had somehow stumbled into it and Shu had noticed you there.
"How did you do that?" He finally spoke, his cold blue eyes still boring into you.
You shook your head, how on Earth would you even explain it?!
"You remember that time?" He sighs and leans back down into the soft pillows, he looks defeated in trying to pull answers from you.
"That you bit me? It did feel familiar..but," you certainly don't remember moaning such a way at the time.
"It was a memory mixed with a dream, of course things got exaggerated to make it more exciting for me." He lazily stretches out on the bed like a cat.
And the comment slightly offended you, but we move.
"Right, so I somehow got into your streamy dream of me. But..why were you dreaming of that?" Out of all the times he has drank from you, why was the first time the thing he dreamed about?
Why was he dreaming about you like that full stop?!
"Shu..."
Even after asking him lots of questions he stared up at the ceiling like he hadn't heard a thing.
You were getting frustrated, "SHU!"
Regret shook through your body instantly, cold ice blue eyes glare at you, slicing through what confidence you had to oppose him.
"You dare to yell at me?" He rises slowly, "You know why I dream of that time? Because of how you tasted."
He could obviously tell you needed further explanation from the look on your face as he approached you, his body broad and intimidating.
You seem to shrink back to the corner of the room.
"Your blood tasted so bitter, just how I like it, you know how to get blood to taste like that? Fear. Obviously because it was your first time you were full of fear, it's exciting to me, and tastes so good." He smirks and licks his lips.
Ever so often he reminds you that he isn't human, that how they think is not like how we do. How dark and mysterious their minds are. It sends chills down your spine.
The silent handsome guy in the background that lazes around the mansion, he dreams of fear. He enjoys the taste of it in your blood.
You suddenly hear your mothers words in your head from a memory, "The silent ones are always the worst ones."
How right she was.
If not you had not taken his silence and laziness for granted.
You stay near the corner of the room, sliding quietly to the window perching on the ledge.
You feel like a mouse being watched by a cat.
There's an air of excitement, and it certainly wasn't yours. You notice him still standing there watching you. Your heart drops as you realise he's picked up on your fear of him.
Shit.
What do you do?
A slow smirk appears on his handsome face, "Hmm, lewd woman. You want to escape right now?"
Damn, he can definitely hear your heart slamming in your chest.
He looks so amused, and he's definitely going to play.
Shu licks the corner of his mouth, but turns away.
Confused you watch him leave.
"Get some sleep, woman."