DAWN (Manxboy)

SENSELESS

I woke up alone in the dark from a room which I'm not familiar. Its windows were shut and locked, the door same. I don't know if it's night or day, then suddenly I hear someone unlocking the door. I went back from the bed and covered myself with a blanket as I took a little peek enough to let my upper head out. The door knob turned and I saw a.... butler?

"Master is waiting to see you. Kindly please follow me." He said sternly.

"No." I said provoking him.

"No? Then I'm afraid I have to use force." He said keeping his cool and stern voice.

"Try me." Again what am I doing?

"Very well..." He said with a sigh.

He took steps forward... I began running from the right side, and the moment I took my first step on the floor I was lifted up in the air and was carried on someone's shoulder.

He was fast.

Like that time when I was facing him... well whoever he is.

"Put me down! How dare you! I am not a woman why are you carrying me like this! Put me down! Now!" I made a ruckus. I huge one to top with that, and I've never done this before. I feel like a child.

I continued to struggle until finally he stopped from a huge door that has been engraved by the lost language of Gomorrah.

You ask why I know these. Well, I read a lot of books.

Those who enters shall meet its end

That's what it says.

"Wait! We're going in that creepy door? Can't you read? It's already giving us warning apart from its creepy looking design! It says Those who enters shall meet its end! Read it!"

Then he dropped me on the floor like as if I was a sack of rice.

"You can read this?" He asked as if he couldn't believe it.

I didn't answer instead I kept on going with the staring contest. Then suddenly a voice broke the silence.

"Come in." It was deep. It was sterner than this butler over here.

Then I suddenly thought that voice just now seems familiar.

The butler opened the door with only a snap of his fingers. Literally!

When the door was widely open I couldn't see anything except for the fire place that was burning, and a figure of someone sitting beside it.

I refused to come inside, however this butler says otherwise.

He once again carried me by his shoulders unaware.

"Put me down! I don't want to be inside this room!" I said as I punch his back which he was unaffected by it.

Damn you vampires!

He eventually dropped on the floor close to the fireplace, where a man of my nightmares is currently looking at me.

"You may leave." He said without taking his gaze at me.

The butler bowed and exited the room.

I was right there in the floor unable to move because of fear.

When I heard the door shut I snap from my senses and ran after it. When I tried to open it, it was locked.

I tried turning the knob several times but nothing.

"It's useless." He suddenly appeared near me whispering on my ear.

I shiver in fear and ran further at the end of the room.

"Please... let me go..." I begged hoping he would let me.

He didn't answer, but instead he once again appeared in front of me; eyes glowing crimson red.

He grabbed my jaw and made me face him. I looked at his eyes and I couldn't seem to remove my gaze at him.

He leans closer and started inhaling my scent.

I stiffen from his action trying my best not to fall on my knees from embarrassment and fear. He traces my collar bone up to my neck and started licking it.

I reflexively pushed him away but his grip was too strong.

He wouldn't budge.

This time he held my jaw again from my defiance.

He made me look at his eyes which were obviously starving for something....

I suddenly lost all strength in my body and eventually dropped on my floor. But before the cold tiles could touch my body he managed to catch me.

He carried me bridal style and he laid me on a soft bed; my eyes never removing from his gaze.

I feel sleepy suddenly.

What's happening to me?

My eyelids were fighting for dominance to stay awake.

"Wha...t...did...y..ou...do...t..o....me?" Was all I could manage to say, after that I closed my eyes. I couldn't stay awake. I was too sleepy.

Vincent's pov.

Though his appearance was odd enough, but....

His scent is different from the rest of those humans.

Who is this mortal?

I have never seen a mortal surpassing our paleness. He is white everywhere....but...

Delectable....

I said as I lick my lips from my horny thoughts.

Who would have thought that this foolish mortal was my bonded pair?

I laugh...

A vampire king paired with a weak livestock.

A prey that can be easily devoured by anyone if left unguarded.

I lean closer to my mate and gaze at him as he slept.

"He looks so peaceful." I said as I brush his hair from his face.

Then I grab his sleeping form and said;

"But not for long." I said as I gave a sickening grin, and probably my eyes are glowing once again.

I made him face the other side revealing his neck.

I could already see the blood rushing through his veins.

I grab my own hair as I engulf myself with the memory.

His blood tasted from the rest of my victims. It was then I knew I found my bonded pair.

Why else would I keep him alive?

I grab his neck and licked it. I couldn't get enough of his blood. The night I first bit him was still fresh in my mind and on my tongue.

His blood drives me crazy...

"I've never been this excited before."

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