The endless sound of footsteps and chatter filled the busy streets of London. Constant yelling and cheers we're heard from each corner, everybody was filled with activity.
However, as the sun dies from sight, the energy of the people are drained away. Silence fills the streets of London. Not a single footstep to be heard. Lampposts flicker in hesitation as the wind roars past and through the hidden alleyways. The casted shadows seems to grow every night as though they are alive.
The danger is the streets at night grew rapidly as an anomalous aura approached the peace. The deadly cold wind came to a halt when they reach a tall hooded figure, not so far from the humans. Not a sound of breathing was heard, nor the warmth from its skin was felt.
As though time has stopped for this being, his eyes leaves no mercy to those who were below him.
The ones cursed to age, the ones blessed to die. Hatred and envy filled his eyes as they glistened in the weak moonlight light. A low poisonous snarl seeped from his throat as his piercing blood red eyes searched for a certain someone.
"You're mine."
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Romance"Don't run away," they said in unison, wrapping their arms around me. "You're mine." My heart froze in time as I felt his soft warm breath trickling down my bare next as the other leans in towards my lips. In a modern world where fantasy is just an...
