My Vampire Master

The Past

a/n

hey, sorry i havent a
updated in a while, i was just too busy... well, hope youre still here with me.
anyway, i wanted to change the title of this story to
"its a bloody mate thing" or im open to suggestions~
-me *whispers* enjoy the story!

Micheal

anger.. the first emotion i felt was that feeling of killing someone and receiving the pleasure for doing it.

"jane?"

her eyes were wide as if shocked to see me.

" its not what it looks like" she said.

so what is it then? huh! she doesnt know how much im trying to be a nice guy for her! and while i was busy worrying for her safety this is what i get in return!

jaime turned around to face me with a smirk on his lips.

"your highness" he let out a sarcastic bow.

should i kill him?

please dont-

a pleading voice answered my thoughts, it was jane...
she got inside.

why wouldnt I?

cause... maybe he was just drunk.

i laughed.

vampires dont get drunk

oh.

what were you doing?

i dont know, it looked like he was about to kiss me, but i wont let that happen, i cant do that.

so you dont want me to kill him?

yes

fine! i'll just get it done my own merciful way.

" were you upset, your majesty?" jaime stood up faking innocence

micheal, seriously whats with the majesty thing?

i chose not to answer her.

"jaime, giving me a dose of my own medicine wont work for the likes of you"
i said, its now my turn to plaster a smirk on my face.

his head bowed down, i bet his eyes were turning crimson by now.

"i wont kill you jaime, just go call Drake and lets see what happens.

"d-drake?" he spoke

"yes, now" i ordered

he disappeared, he'd better make it fast or i'll really kill him myself.

"micheal" jane called

i looked at her.

"do you believe me?" her voice alnost pleading and it melted my anger.

"of course" i smiled.

then she ran to me and hugged me really tight.

"i was so scared you wouldnt believe me, you were so intimidating earlier that i thought i might lose you- what am i even saying... " she said her face stuffed in my chest.

i repeatedly stroked my fingers to her hair and to her face..

"nothing will make you lose me, no matter what it is" i said.

"So what seems to be the problem?" drake said.

"ask him" i said

"i get it, dont worry i wont let him off the hook"

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a/n

jaime is just so screwed.
do you want him to die or....

so title??

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