(Y/n) = your name
(Y/n) was thinking about the history of her country, particularly focusing on the last dictator who had ruled Germany. Sje moved her gaze to the vampire as soon as he entered the room. In her opinion it could be quietly defined the new dictator, in the end it was the one who commanded all the vampires in Germany, while humans were nothing but means of sustenance. Too bad the vampire had a particular fixation: he loved to choose his own personal victims. Every time the third progenitor needed a new personal food supply, there was this particular selection among a group of girls. This time it happened to her and she hoped with all herself that the vampire wouldn't choose her, because that meant death. Of course there were all the privileges of living in the palace with him, but it wasn't necessary to forget that it was very easy for a vampire to lose control and when he did... It was simple to think about how it would end the affair.
As he inspected them all (Y/n) tried not to look at him, it wasn't in her intentions to seem interested in the monster, but, evidently, fate had planned something for her. "What's your name?" With extreme horror she understood that he was referring to her. "(Y/n), my lord." "Perfect, I want you. Follow me." The girl followed the vampire at a distance wondering what would have been of her. Lest led her to a large room where there was a huge double bed. "So, my dear. This will be your room during your stay here. I expect you to feed regularly and that you can always wear something suited to my needs so that you are always ready to satisfy them." The girl blushed. Lest laughed at her stupidity. "Don't worry, I don't do certain things with a misery human." (Y/n) lowered her gaze, embarassed. She heard the door closing behind her. "We've started in the right way." She whispered to herself.
Lest returned late in the evening. The girl was flipping through one of the books she had found. She hastened to stand up and produce herself in a half-bow. "Good evening." "Go, go. You know exactly why I'm here." And he came up to her. "I hope your blood will live up to my expectations." He lifted a hand and played with a strand of her hair. "Go on the bed." "What?" "You've got it right." (Y/n) hesitated a moment and, a second later, she found herself on the bed with the fangs of the vampire sunk in her neck. The thing happened so fast that she had no time to scream, she only felt that her forces were slowly abandoning her. When Lest lifted, he remarked for a long time the girl's face, she hadn't cried. He smiled. "Your blood is divine." He whispered, he didn't often taste so good. He would have to be careful and try not to kill her.
With the passing of days the attitude of the girl began to change: at first she was afraid and tried to respect him, but now things had changed. She knew that anyway, sooner or later, she would die and so it didn't make sense to try to get the vampire, her destiny was still marked. For this she had soon begun to answer him for rhymes and to criticize him for his behavior. Initially Lest didn't tolerate her behavior, but soon he began to go to her more and more often, he was not accustomed to having someone who had the courage to contradict him.
"Lest wait..." But the vampire didn't let her finish and he threw her on the bed, drinking her blood again. "It's the second time today! You can't do that, and then expect I can stand up! You should give it a set! Of course, unless you've decided that my time has come..." Lest laughed. "What's so funny?" "Do you know that almost no one dares to tell me something like this?" The girl moved her gaze, thinking that maybe she had exaggerated. Instead, she was surprised at what the vampire did. Lest bent down and laid his lips on those of the girl in a kiss. "Do you remember when I told you I wasn't doing certain things with humans?" He whispered to her. (Y/n) nodded still confused. "I think with you I could make an exception, my dear."
14/07/2017
