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Dark, gloomy clouds took up a vast section of the sky, clouding over the moon. A thin line of mist crawled about in a white rose garden.

Amongst the shadowy rose bushes a figure roamed. A beautiful girl with a  glass  hour figure. Headphones rest on her head pumping a sweet melody into her ears.

A soft hum escaped her lips as she walked.

Evelyn
The beautiful melody resonated from the headphones as I walked. I suddenly stopped once I knew that I reached my destination.

White roses surrounded me. The mist which surrounded me gave the roses a magical effect making my spot even more special.

I scooped down towards a rose which caught my eye and picked it up. White roses have always been my favourite. They represent pureness, something I would kill for yet I know that I can not acquire.

As I studied the rose I failed to notice the thorns and accidentally pricked myself. A small bead of Blood escaped from the tiny wound. Before I could lick the blood off, a hand bigger than mine clasped itself around my wrist.

I turned around to see my eldest brother, Shu. "Why are you out here Hana-chan?" he asked whilst staring at my finger.

"I felt like coming to see the flowers. They always give me a sense of serenity whenever I see them," I replied while smiling slightly. His piercing blue eyes softened slightly.

"Okay, but please be careful Hana-chan. I wouldn't want my favourite pillow to bleed out and leave me." I rolled my eyes at this. "I know that you're hungry, you can have a bite," I mumbled while blushing and looking towards the ground.

Shu smiled at me. "You're too troublesome but since you've already offered then I can't reject it." With that said he moved my fingers to his lips and slipped the one which was bleeding into his mouth.

Even though this has happened before but with a different brother I still feel weird about it. While lost in my thoughts I failed to notice that Shu had moved from my fingers to my neck.

Just as I escaped my thoughts his sharp, pearly white fangs bit into me. I could feel the change of direction in my blood from the original route towards his fangs.

After a few minutes of him sucking my blood he moved his fangs out of my neck and licked over his fangs marks this healing me.

"You know, Hana-chan, your blood is of the finest quality," he breathed out. I smiled slightly. "So I've heard." He chuckled lowly.

"Come with me Hana-chan," he said as he began walking away. I sighed but followed him.

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