Stalking [Vampire AU] (1)

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by mymelodypuffy

by mymelodypuffy

"Father"

"Mike?"

Michael eyed his father, who was sat focusing on a new article in his single office in the basement. "I have a question" .
William cocked an eyebrow now unfocused on the article, Michael shifted to his father hesitantly. "If its about Anthony - ",
"Father! - ", "Michael we have spoke about this you do not have my blessing".

"No it isn't about him, and i dont give two flying fucks about your protest against it" William sighed, this boys puppy love is irritating. "What do you need?" Mike rested his head on his palm "I have a bad feeling recently" the taller brunette haired man pulled a confused expression. "Oh i?" William was now generally intrigued by his eldests words but quickly shooed it off. Michael noticed his father didn't seem to be interested, no longer bothered. He sat up and glanced at his father "I'm heading to the store to grab some things we are missing" William nodded his head agreeing.

Michael closed the door behind him with an irritated face, "Michael". He yelped at the sound of a sudden deep voice, turning he found his fiancée standing there with an sour expression. "Y-yes love..." Anthony took a note out his pocket; a list, Michael made a hm sound also accepting the note being handed to him.

The list implied:
-Beverages
-Pack of Marlboro
-Vodka

Michael glared at the paper in disbelief.

He had a bad feeling, he shouldn't but he does. He can't help but worry about Michael—he had shown no interest in Mike going to the store to fetch some supplies, it was nagging him. The paper he was reading got into his head, he should have told Michael s little boy toy to accompany him, ok. Now that he thinks about it that kid wouldn't give a shit if Michael dropped dead any second god that boy needs to open his bloody eyes.

Maybe he will go look for him?

Yes.

He grabbed his jacket and tied his shoes, slamming the door behind him. Holy fuck it was freezing, it hit him. What is he doing at 10AM on a Tuesday looking for his son who he is pretty sure can defend himself if anything happens. Father instinct i guess?

The trees swayed around the path, leafs falling on to the grass. Ahead of him was the store he is pretty sure Michael goes now and then., he could possibly find him there? William walked threw the iles looking around for any sight of his son.

Nope.

No sign of him in here, maybe in the Beauty store next door?, mike often wore makeup to cove old scars on his face. Walking out the store confused only one last hope, maybe he was one step ahead of him? Possibly already walking back home, he followed the path, not jogging nor just casual walking—a worried feeling rose in him, he couldn't help it, how did he go from not caring or giving a shit. He definitely shouldn't have read the news about stalkers in the estates.

Considering his son was quite the gullible kind, now he thinks about it his siblings would be devastated if something happens to their big brother.

He kept walking now at least 20 minutes away from home, still no sight of him. Intill he heard a crack and a low voice ahead of him, he raised an eyebrow now taking slow steps forward to listen. Perhaps it was him? He moved towards an old shed located next to an small woodland. He peeked threw the shed window, wiping the dust with his hands. His eyes shot open to find the boy he has been looking for, for the past hour. laying there with thick red blood dripping from his hands onto the floor, heavy breathing could be heard, the more he looked the more he saw.

His heart skipped a beat at a deep voice behind him, "My my—what a lovely surprise, what do i have here hm?" The warm but cold breath landed on Williams neck sending shivers down his spine, he dared to look.

"What's wrong hm?, can't handle a little blood? he will be fine." The much taller man grinned his blood red eyes now focused on William, An not so innocent grin on his face—moving closer to William slowly licking his earlobe, William flinched at the feeling, the smell of blood reaked, but still didn't dare to speak.

Vincent frowned, "Speak, darling."

(IDK IF I SHOULD HAVE PUT AN NSFW WARNING SOB, But to simply explain Vincent, is not an incubus, and is an vampire but the type that lures people seductively/sexually. and then does off them bla bla bla :') and this is kinda bad sry )