Yui's sister

Spicy

Nozomi p.o.v
We're walking in silence towards a destination I don't wanna think of. My thoughts are racing through my head. Am I going to die now? If I run, would he kill me. I can still run, I still have the time. The roses are tightly clamped in my hands. The first is eery and dark. Although I must be used to it. I think dryly. I really want to smack him with those roses. Acting all highty mighty, who does he think he is? I know, he is a vampire. I don't give a fuck.
A few meters before me, he comes to a halt.
"Okay......" I say slowly. What do you want, Hothead?
"Graves are so deeply dark and full of the smell of death." His back is turned towards me and his voice cut through the silence.
Yeah, fuck no. I'm outta here.
"I think they're great, don't you?" I hope that's a rhetorically question.
"I love graves." He continues. I let my breathe out, that I didn't know I was holding.
"They're so cold and quiet, and indifferent to terror." Why is he thinking that way? Who lies there? I want to go away, but I think I get killed if I tried that. I think I'll just gonna try it. I slowly turn around.
"My mother lies there." He says, abruptly. I stiffen. The roses still in my hands.
"What happened?" I ask before I can stop myself.
"I killed her." Dread fills me up and my heart sinks.
"Would you believe that?"
"Of course not. You're a vampire with super strength and I would run away, if I didn't knew that you could catch me in a few seconds." I say sarcastically. I wanted to try it, but that doesn't matter!
"Although it hardly matters. Right, Teddy?" His eyebrow twitches slightly. I made him pissed. Help please, send help.
"Please place those roses here." He turned away again. I realize that I still have the roses in my hands.
"Okay, bi-" I cut myself off. I almost wanted to say bitch! Fuck, I have to shut my mouth.
I slowly walk past him and lay the roses down on the grave. Sleep well, bitch. I stand up again and turn around. Wait.....he said his mother, right? My head turns to the grave. What did his mother look like? Because if Hothead has the same hair as his mother then....was that the woman I saw on the balcony his mother? The picture of that woman is engraved in my memory. They have sort of the same hair....
I shake my head and sigh softly. I'll figure it out later.
"Then, I will be on my way." I want to get the fuck away from this place and Hothead, because they're giving me the creeps.
I start speed walking towards the path.
"You are very self-serving." I stop in my tracks.
"I especially invited you here, but you leave the second it displeases you." Yup. I think deadpanned. It will always going downhill whenever I am.
"You have a lot of nerve!" He screams angry. I knew it. I just can't resist it. I hold up my index finger and say:"You have anger issues." I will die satisfied.
But instead of getting mad at me he picks up the roses and start hitting his mother's grave. A bit surprised by his action, I stand there dumbfounded. He continues with his rant and gets even more agitated.
"Hey!" I cry out.
"You're ruining the roses! I put a lot of effort in them, you know?!"
"Don't order me around, you lousy mortal!" He shouts at me. I feel a vein popping up. My fists are curled up and I start shouting back.
"Fuck you too! I give you those shitty roses, put a lot of effort in them and you?! You just throw them around and smack them against that fucking grave!"
"What could you possibly understand about me?!" I take a step towards him.
"Like hell I want to understand you! I'm selfish, remember?! Also you don't fucking understand me! You're all acting highty mighty! As if you own everything! As if you own me! I belong to myself and nobody else!" I'm panting when I'm done with screaming back.
If you would you could cut with a knife through the air.
"I'll be on my way right now." I mutter. I'm done here. I turn away from him and start walking back to the mansion.
I fucking hope he burns to death. I wish I could kill him in his sleep. Let's chop his head of and-
A crazy giggle fills the air.
"That was incredible, Nozomi-chan!" Horror starts seeping into my body, settling in my head.
The wind shifts behind me. I quickly sprint towards the forest. Nope, nope, nope, nope, no-
A hand grabs my hair and hauls me back. With a thud I fall into the ground. The air is forced out of my lungs. I almost puke again. I try gasping for breathe. You bloodsucker.
"Now crawl around in the dirt some more and be ignorant like the pathetic girl you are. Then I may forgive you." He finishes, a creepy expression on his face. Like hell!
"Maybe I'm not the only one who's pathetic. Because you look like one too." I spat angry. He smiles creepy.
"You are very spicy, but don't worry......sometimes I like that too."