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I stand outside of the door I seem to hate. The letters now rusted and beat up because of the how long its been there. I sigh knocking on the door. It instantly swung open showing me the same old smile I used to love.

"Right on time my darling! Why you look absolutely wonderful tonight" he said as I walk in. I walk over to the large dinning table and sat down. James put my plate and drink down and I nodd as he sits down with his plate.

"Thank you James" I say not even bothering to look at him.

"How is the outside darling, tell me about one of your recent kills" he asked smiling like an idiot while looking at me, folding his hands.

"All you talk about is killing, pervert" I mock looking at him with a slight smirk.

He laughed taking a sip of his alcohol as I grabbed my cup looking into it. There has to be a catch if he got me this. There has to be knowing this little shit.

"What do you want James? What is it do you want me to do?" I asked placing my hands on the table looking at him. He had a blank face on but still had a small smile forming.

"Now why is it you think I want something from you my darling?" He asked giving me a "confused" look. I laugh knowing he's bullshiting me.

This asshole always wants something.

"Listen I'm not here to play your little game. Tell me what you want because I know you don't just go and get me blood and not want something back. You're greedy and always will be so come on spill it out" I demand.

He shurgs his shoulder smirking at me.

"Just take a sip darling" he said staring at me.

"You didn't give me some shitty blood did you?" I asked tapping the table with my nail. He shook his head watching me as I sipped my drink. I almost chocked when it touched my tongue. The taste was amazing. It was probably the best blood I've tasted.

I look up to see James smiling at me.

"I'm guessing you like it, right my sweet?" He asked as he stood up and walked over to me. Filling the cup more.

"Where did you get this?" I asked sipping the blood again.

"I got it from some teenage girl who came here with her friend the other day. Slit there throats and got you a treat" he said I roll my eyes handing him the glass.

"Why did you get me this? You know I can go and do that myself." I asked getting irritated. He just smiled standing up walking over to me. I feel him stand behind me his hands making there way onto my shoulders.

"Is it a crime to get my lovley wife a treat?" He asked. I shoved his hands off my shoulders standing up.

"I am not your wife. We have been done for over 50 years. Just because I let you sleep with me once doesn't mean we are together. I don't need nor want you or your love." I say waking over to him. I stare at him with a hard glare and his dumb smile finally was gone. He stood there blank. Then all of the sudden he snapped.

I felt his hand go flying across my cheek making my head jolt to the side. My hand instantly came to the stinging cheek that is now red. I didn't really care knowing that my skin won't be bruised.

"Why must you always be so heartless Lillian! You know how hard it is to watch you go and sleep around with men and then take them in as yours in my hotel! You think its fair for me to watch that all the time! I made this hotel for you but you still don't appreciate me nor even love me! Its been over 50 years and you still can't even try to love me. You think I'm crazy and heartless well look at you! Your evil, mean, bitchy, stuck up, and most of all monster. You take in hopeless and depressed men make them fall in love with you and then you take everything away from them and kill them. You are a heartless bitch and I'm love with you even though you've hurt me so much!" he screamed tears falling from his face.

I look up at him blank. Everything he said was right, but I still don't give two shits. I know I'm a heartless bitch who kills for wealth and satisfaction. I don't care but just so he can be happy I'll fake like that actually hurt me and cry.

"Im so sorry James" I sobb running over to him and hugging him tightly. He stood there shocked not hugging me back. I look up fake crying knowing he's falling for it. He finally wraps his arms around my waist hugging me tightly.

"I'm sorry. I do love you. You made me and I can never forget that. I don't like to admit I love you but its hard. I want to be with you. I am with you baby. I love you and you know those men don't matter, only you." I said looking at him. I move my head and kiss him slowly letting my hands roam his body. I feel his hands reach down to my hips squezzing them. He begs for an entrance but I ignore and pull back. I lean in kissing up his neck reaching his ear. I lightly bite his ear feeling him shiver.

"I'll see you later March" I whisper licking his neck before pushing him off walking out the door smirking. He's such a fool.

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