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Vampires Will Never Hurt You (Vic)

(this one takes place in the medieval times because i'm artsy and i'm running out of ideas)

You spotted him across the ballroom. Your friends were fixing your long, black, waved hair. A blood red rose complimented the braid crown in the back. They were tightening your red petticoat and black dress over it as well.  You wore black lace gloves and a black rose collar around your neck.

His eyes met yours, and you licked your blood red lips slightly and gently wiped your eye which was decorated with black makeup.

He began to walk towards you and your pale face turned a very light pink. Your friends left to go dance with other men.

"Hi." he said. You saw fangs in his mouth and immediately panicked. He let out an evil smirk and took your hands.

"Hi, sir." You stuttered a little bit.

"May I have this dance?" He whispered in your ear.

You nodded and the two of you began to dance together. He smiled at you and you saw his fangs become more visible.

"I don't believe I caught your name. Mademoiselle. My name is Monsieur Victor, but you may call me Vic."

"I'm Y/N, and it's a pleasure to be in your presence, Vic."

He smiled bigger, which made you smile.

He smirked and took one of your hands and lead you outside.

His strong hands pulled you closer to him by the waist.

"You know, vampires will never hurt you." Vic growled. Your eyes showed nothing but fear.

You whimpered.

Within seconds, his sharp fangs were sinking into your neck. You could feel the blood dripping down your neck and onto your corset. You tried to let out a scream, but you couldn't bring yourself to make the sound escape your mouth.

Vic finally released his fangs from your neck, and you immediately felt your own fangs growing inside your mouth. You felt cold. Your eyes turned blood red.

"I told you." Vic whispered. You didn't know what to do. You were now a vampire.

"Vic, I-I feel like a different person."

Vic grabbed you by the waist and pulled you close.

"Are you hungry yet?" He growled in your ear.

You nodded, and he took your hand and put you into his carriage to head over to his castle. You arrived at the stroke of midnight.

He lead you inside his castle and you weren't scared

Not one bit.

This was love at first bite.