It was a full moon tonight. Most people would be at home, watching tv, eating or even sleeping. But there are those who lurk in the dark alleyways, empty buildings, hiding in the shadows, waiting for their next victim. Those who have late business deals to do, prey to hunt down.
Tonight it was his turn, he had just returned from a very tiring meet up. On nights like these, he would hit the bar and shag some random chick. But he can't do it tonight cause he had some 'important' thing to do early next morning. Some rich guy wanted him to look for someone. He was definitely busy tomorrow. But he was also frustrated and he have to wait until tomorrow to let it out? No way in hell!
That's when he noticed a girl sitting at the bus stop alone. What idiot will be out at this time alone? But hey, there was an easy target and that was his chance.
He snuck up behind quietly, hearing her sob. He grabbed her hands, pinned them behind her back and pressed his knife against her throat.
"Scream, you're dead," he told her, knowing that she'll do as he say.
She didn't say anything yet he could feel her tremble. Slowly, he let go of her hands, keeping a hold on one of them as her other hand went to his hand around her neck. She was in her weakest state and didn't have the strength to even pull his hand so she gripped it so the knife won't get any closer to her skin.
The horror shown in her eyes had him pitied her for a minute but he really didn't have time for that. He gently brushed her hair to the side to expose her neck. He leaned in and gently blew her ear. He didn't bother trying to hide a smile when she jerked away.
"W-w-what are y-you doing?" she asked, stuttering, terrified of whatever's about to happen.
"Shh," he whispered, gently brushing his lips against her neck. "I won't hurt you."
"P-please," her voice trembled.
Ignoring her, he placed gentle, light kisses along her neck, making her knees go weak. He ignored her silent pleas as he began to suck on her skin. A silent moan escaped just as the purple started forming.
Her smell was intoxicating and her skin was soft and somehow, delicious. The way her body react to him had him wanting more. He doesn't know what she's doing but whatever it is, he's craving for it. How can a girl do so little yet affect him so much?
He made her face him so their eyes met. Her brown eyes went wide with fear but there was also a hint of curiosity in it. His eyes drifted to her lips which looked very inviting. He can't help but wonder how they would feel against his. She could somehow sense it and her nerves began to kick in and she began to wriggle around and try to break free.
She somehow managed to free her arms but he caught it before she could do anything else and pinned them behind her back. He leaned in and pressed their foreheads together. He didn't bother trying to hide the smirk when a flash anger passed through her eyes. He glanced back at her lips which were now upturned in a frown.
Without hesitation, he pressed his lips against hers, ignoring her protests. She tried to wriggle free but with no avail, with her hands pinned and his other hand gripping her waist. She didn't respond to the kiss, she refused to respond to it. As stubborn as she was, she can't deny the tingles she's feeling.
He gently moved his lips, enjoying the tingles that shoot through him. He tried to get her to respond but she remained still. He pulled apart and glared in to her brown eyes. How can she just stand there when he's kissing her? She glared back at him, he seriously can't expect her to kiss back, does he?
He leaned in to capture her lips one more time. He let his tongue slipped out and brushed against her lips but she still remained unresponsive. Getting tired of this, he pulled back and stared at her straight in the eyes.
"Kiss me," he ordered.
She can't help but roll her eyes. He can't expect her to just give in. She answered with a simple word, "No."
He glared at her and was about to kiss her again and again and again until she kissed back. Her black hair fell on to her face hiding half of her glaring expression.
A pair of bright lights interrupted them and the sound of a car was coming closer. He dropped her hands and let her go before escaping into the darkness. She was surprised at how quick he was.
"Rachel!"
The familiar voice had the girl turned around to see her friend in her car with her two other friends. She went to the car when she felt her leg kicked something. She picked it up to see it was the knife the guy had earlier. She quickly put it in her bag before entering the car.
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So....what'd you think? I've honestly never written anything like this before. So, tell me your honest opinion and I'm trying to keep this story pg so very mild cursing and such :)
I'm sorry if this is very creepy for you but this is actually just the beginning. But that doesn't mean I'll write those explicit scenes here. I won't write them cause I don't know how to, I even had trouble with some thing small like this.
Also, the song for this chapt is Shut Up & Kiss Me by Orianthi :)
Anyway, comments and votes?
