Fangs and Roses

La Nuit Est Noir

( Author Note: UwU this was one of my irl's friends choices so here I present you with mah fresh D̶a̶d̶d̶y̶
* cough * i mean Ruki. ENJOY THE SHIT OUT OF IT-)

And here I thought it wouldn't get worse.

The cold night air was nipping at my skin as I passed trough the deserted halls of this unknown mansion.
My hair was trailing loosely behind me, some strands bouncing off my back with every step I took.
My eyes skimmed over the empty walls before reaching a window, making me stop in my tracks to face it.
Before my very eyes was extended a beautiful garden, peeks of red like blood splotches seen trough the green. Yuma's garden was definitely a sight, he tended to it more than to anything on this world.
Detaching my gaze from it, I looked up at the inky black sky.

Some stars were somewhat visible whilst the moon was completely absent, it was probably facing the front side of the mansion.

They say you can see the future in the stars.

I see my death.

I had given up completely the will to live once I found myself in the clutches of vampires. Hell, if I wasn't careful I think I'd be drained faster than a blink of an eye.

But one of them felt like home.
Polite and cold, definitely the most alluring type of person.
Alluring mostly because I was intrested in cracking open an individual that hid his emotions before calculated and intellectual talk.

Unlike the other three, he almost seemed like a black angel, one that would kill cold blooded to protect those he loved.
He dislikes those who disobey and disrespect him. That's why I'm weary

Beautiful yet deadly.

I wonder....
Will I be next? Will this be how i'll die?
.

..

...

" Livestock"
A deep, baritone and calm voice sounded from behind me.
Speak of the devil and he shall come.

"It's late, don't you think?"
In that moment I realized I was staring outside, I was too deep in my own thoughts.
Blinking quickly, I look up at the reflection behind mine but still very clearly seen.

Dark grey hair seemed more ruffled up than usual and soft blue eyes were focused on my small insignificant form.

It took only that to get a shiver to run down my spine. It was similar to staring into the eyes of your death.
Freezing you up and making you unable to take your eyes off of it, trapping you in place.

But his patience was running thin, I could see it by the scrunching of his eyebrows and the constant tapping of his fingertip on the cover of his book that he always had in hand somehow but when he wasn't cooking.

Swallowing a big lump in my throat, I slowly turned to him.
The dark angel sighed, suddenly grasping my forearm roughly, making my heart jolt and start racing faster with each passing second.

"My, I can sense the adrenaline running trough your blood. Are you perhaps that scared of your master?"

Before I could utter a word my body was twisted and slammed against the glass, my breath hitching and fanning it.
His body pressed against mine, effectively making me feel every ridge of his uniform along my skin.
I was trapped between ice.

But I found myself unable to protest.

A hand came up to cover my mouth whilst a pair of soft lips and a nose trailed an immaginary line along my neck.
Yet another shudder and a gasp forced its way trough my mouth, muffled by the skin of his hand.

He was scenting me in a gentle manner, it made my mind haze, a wet tongue suddenly licking up my neck to my ear.

" Your blood is thickening, are you liking this livestock?"
He murmured into my ear.

Is it wrong that I did?
He was afterall, a being that could snap my neck in mere seconds, drink my blood or spray my guts everywhere.

Yet I am falling further into the abyss of oblivion.
A new feeling was making its way across my skin. His fangs.

At this point, I am going to throw myself in his deadly touch.
" Perhaps I should keep you to myself more, you're reacting so nicely"

In a swift move, his fangs dug in my skin, piercing the soft surface, muscle tissues and passing nerves, touching every part that sent tingles of pain to my brain.

My eyes widened for a split second before I closed them tightly, tears brimming at the edges.
He gulped down greedily to sate his hunger, the thick blood running down the skin to my collarbone and staining my nightgown.

I hissed in pain once he pulled away. My knees buckled up and I fell backwards, the floor seeming to be awaiting for the impact of it wasn't for two strong arms supporting me.

Light blue eyes skimmed over me, glowing slightly in the dark.

" La nuit est noir comme mon coeur, ma cher. Tu m'appartiens maintenant"

( What I would have done: Ruki, offa meh now or you're receiving the kick to those balls-)
(Aaaaanyway. This is first I hope you all enjoyed cause I'm a bad writer QWQ)