a little prompt based on the teaser i wrote for my upcoming jd story.
warning: mentions of kidnapping and murder.
ugh, where am i?
a young man with red hair in a middle part fluttered his eyes open, hazily trying to make aware of his surroundings; judging by the darkness surrounding him, he was either in a dungeon or a crypt. before he was kidnapped, the young man was with his two friends; heading home after having a few drinks at the club, and talking about a black-haired woman that they joked about being a witch, since she was dancing with a guy that looked like he came out of a tropical beach resort...until someone knocked them out.
then he realized something; one of his friends, a black-haired man, was slightly drunk when they were heading home, prompting him to get up and flick his lighter on, spotting anything unusual in the darkness; he then noticed a familiar silver cross necklace laying on the ground, immediately recognizing it from his blond friend. the redhead looked around, finding four charred bodies on the dirty floor. yep, definitely a crypt. he thought. noticing a door near the end of the darkness, he opened the door, revealing a brightly lit hallway. huh, this must be a manor or something. putting his lighter back in his pocket, he started searching around to find his friends, hoping not to attract any sounds.
while the redhead was searching around, he noticed a painting at the end of the hallway; it was a young man with red hair, just like his, but was pushed back and darker, wearing a elegant violet and red outfit that resembled the victorian era consisting of white scarf, a red jacket with violet undertones, black pants, and black shoes. another man was sitting next to him, but he was wearing entirely all black, along with his hair that was neatly done in dreadlocks and a top hat underneath it. looking back down the hallway, he saw multiple pictures of the man with the top hat framed on the walls, freaking the redhead out for a little bit.
whoever lives in this castle really needs to let that poor guy go. it's not healthy. he thought, hearing some soft moans coming from one of the rooms. building up some courage, he opened the door quietly and almost fainted in shock. it was the redhead kneeling down and hunched over on the floor, sucking the blood out of the blond while the black-haired laid unconscious on the floor, a chain wrapped around his ankle. after the redheaded vampire was finished drinking from the blond, he turned around in fast speed, shutting the door behind the human redhead, ensnaring the poor human.
"well, well, well, you're already awake, i figured you were already, judging by the sounds of your footsteps while i was drinking from your friend" chuckled the redheaded vampire, walking slowly towards the human, causing him to fall onto the bed.
the redheaded human gulped, feeling his heart racing as the vampire loomed over him. "i-i really don't know who you are, but please don't kill or harm me. i-i'll do anything for you."
"anything?" questioned the vampire, raising an eyebrow.
"a-anything. i promise."
the vampire licked his lips, admiring the redhead's docile, but innocent personality; he cupped the human's face, his eyes glowing gold as he kneeled down, never breaking eye contact.
"you look so pretty, darling. i could just eat you up~" purred the vampire, kissing the human's neck softly, sending shivers down his spine due to the coldness of the vampire's hands on his body. the redhead felt like he was in a trance as he tilted his head back, letting the vampire continue painting hickeys around his neck.
noticing that the redhead was under his spell, the vampire now had the opportunity to sink his sharp canines into his neck, draining his blood and infecting him with vampirism. fresh blood dribbled on his lips and chin as the redhead fell unconscious in his arms, a bloodied smirk forming on his lips.
now you all are my manservants~
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paintings on the walls (just dance story)
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