Living With A Vampire | p.j [r18]

Chapter 10

My mind hurt from the further plan I had in mind. This took a lot of thought, I wasn't going to lose.

But what if I did?
What would I do?
What would be my next step?
My next plan?
Do I even have a back up plan for this?

So many questions popped in my head, which made my head hurt even more. I had to shake the feeling of this. If that time comes, I will think of something then, but now I had to focus on the set plan for now.

The sun hardly peeked through the dark purple shades. Why was this room so dark? Was this how all the rooms looked like? I heard a knock on the door. "C-come in..." a small lady walked in, she had a maid outfit on. Her hair was black as night, lips red like cherry and skin white as snow. Was this snow white? How could someone look so beautiful and yet serve such a monster? I have to say, my mind was blown.

"Miss, the master wishes to see you at breakfast this morning." What? Why am I not left in my room? Why is he treating me with such kindness? This confused me a bit, but I wasn't gonna let it get to me. I'm sure he has some tricks up his sleeve too, no doubt about it.

I gave a silent nod to the women, this was gonna be such a drag. I fixed my hair a little and washed up my face before going downstairs to the main hall I'd assume. Why was this place so huge? Where does he get his money from? Does he even work?

The dining hall looked like it was down a long hall, with the kitchen nearby I'd assume. The women took me to the dining hall, even the dining hall was huge alone.

I glanced across the room, there he was. Sitting in a chair reading a book, he looked calm and collected. I watched his eyes shift back and forth from reading the lines. His eyes were a gold yellow, couldn't put a finger on it, but one thing for sure. They scared the hell out of me. It was clear, that he wasn't human.

I shuffled as I walked towards the dining table. It looked elegant and expensive. It had the appeal of royalty to it. Don't get me wrong, the table alone was beautiful, really brought the room alive.
"Are you not going to sit?" I heard that soft voice once again.

"I'm really fine, I'm not even hungry to begin with...thank you for your hospitality though." I practically yelled across the room to the man.

His eyes never shifted from his book as he spoke. Though once they did. They sent shivers down my spine. I hated the vibe he was giving off, it was cold and sinister.

He arose from his king like chair and walked towards the large window in the hall, the black curtains consuming him.
"Fine...don't eat...I'll see you tomorrow." With that, he vanished, another chill made its way down my spine.

He was so.....creepy...