Who are you?

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*Vampire POV*

This human, I had no clue why he was so intriguing to me. I had seen a hundred people just like him, but there was something about his scent. It was unique, earthy and slightly sweet.

My mother had told what it would be like when I found my soulmate. She told me it's what had happened when she met my father. She told me about the sudden urge to be closer, the addiction to their scent, and the way I would just feel happy in their presence.

I was worried that this human might be my soulmate. I had expected it to be another vampire. But, once I got closer I knew for sure. There was no doubt about it anymore, this human was my soulmate.

But, I had to admit I was acting pretty stupid by grabbing him like this. He obviously didn't like it, so I let go "Sorry...I..." I didn't have any good excuse. I had just been so caught up in his scent I had acted out of instinct.

*Human POV*

This guy was definitely acting like a total creep. When he let go I turned around and backed up "What the fuck is wrong with you?!" I questioned him. I would be lying if I said he wasn't attractive, but he was also a creep.

There was something about his eyes though, and the way he carried himself that wasn't quite human. Almost like he was pretending to be human, and that sort of freaked me out. And he didn't even have an excuse for grabbing me?!

I sighed "Whatever asshole, just leave me alone." I was going to leave, but for some reason my legs wouldn't listen "On second thought...how did you know my name?"

The guy's voice was low and he sounded more proper "I heard the barista call it out when you got your coffee..." of course he had. I felt kind of stupid for not being mad at him. For some reason I couldn't think that he wanted to hurt me. The way he looked at me didn't look dangerous or cruel, it looked intrigued and curious.

I offered my hand for him to shake "Allow me to introduce myself properly...My name is Matthew Hart." he looked like he didn't know what to do at first, but he eventually took my hand and shook it. His hand was cold, but I thought nothing of it "My name is Alaric Whitlock, pleased to meet you." Again, his voice sounded a little too proper to be from around here.

*Author's Note*

Happy Pride y'all!! If there's anything that's miss spelled or any grammar mistakes, don't be afraid to correct me. Please comment and ask questions, I would be happy to answer them all. I'm going through a few things so updates might be slow, so let me know if y'all would wanna do a QandA. If so, just comment your questions and either me or a character will answer them in the next update.

If mo one comments any questions it'll just be a normal update. Have a great day!!

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