Cordelia

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Third p.o.v
"This reminds me of the good, old days. We would forget about the time, and dance the night away." The woman's voice is flirty as she speaks with a man with dark, green hair. "It seems just like yesterday." He answers, the corners of his mouth lifted up in a small smirk. It is quiet for a moment before the man decides to break it, his face serious.
"Cordelia, my sister in law." A finger is put against his lips as he wants to talk further. The woman tuts. "You called me that intentionally. That's so cute."
He takes ahold of her hand, taking it of his lips so he can talk.
"It wasn't intentional. You're my brother's wife. That fact is inescapable." The woman follows him with an amused smile as he turns his back to her.
"I'm a man who fought with his brother over you, and lost. In an effort to forget you, I wandered the world for hundred years." He walks further, the frown on his forehead deepens. Her amused expression also shows a bit smugness.
"But why? There was no need to forget me." She twirls a strand of white hair. The colour is rather ugly. Luckily she'll own this body in a few hours and will be her old self again.
"You don't own anything to Karl Heinz. Am I right?" He scoffs, but she can hear a smirk in his response. He's wrapped around her finger.
"Only a wicked woman would compel a response to that." She giggles.
"You're so fun to tease, Richter. Let it go. It's all in the past. As you can see, I've been resurrected a you wished." She looks like she wants to say more, but is loudly interrupted by another voice.
"Hey, What is the meaning of this?!" Who is talking-
"Oh, it's you, Ayato." She feigns surprise. "It's been a long time."
He scowls, his eyes narrowed as he studies her.
"What have you done?"
"It doesn't appear you're here to say how pleased you are to see me again. As for why I'm here...." She turns to the man besides her.
"Richter, would you please explain it to him? I need some rest. I'm not fully used to this body yet." She steps forward.
"She shouldn't even be conscious. Yet, she's trying to reject me. She's stronger than I thought." With a small smirk she starts walking to Ayato.
"I suppose this body isn't fully mine yet." Just as she passes him, she shoots him a smug smirk and continues walking afterwards.

Nozomi p.o.v
Everything hurts. I try to open my eyes, only to look in the dark again. Where am I? What happened? I groan softly, clutching my head. Fuck, where are my medicines? I need one more, because otherwise I'm scared I lose control.
While continuing with rubbing my head, I try to look around for something different than black. A sharp pain suddenly pierces into my head.
Ow, fuck! What the fuck is going on?! I try to grasp around me, but it is not helping. Black, black, black. A well-known feeling grabs me around the throat.
My breathing is speeding up, my sight blurry of a few lone tears.
I rapidly blink them away and start running. Just running.
I need to get away from here, I need to get away, I need to get away!

Third p.o.v
"It is a beautiful moonlit night tonight." The woman says as she's looking over the huge lake. The boy walks to her, his eyes emotionless.
"What will you do now, Ayato? Will you kill me again?" She smiles coyly as she glances at him. "I used to be a bad swimmer." He answers instead, feeling his blood already starting to boil.
"Yes, I remember." Those eyes...Aren't Melons. His mother's personality is there instead. "However...you improved greatly, thanks to me." She says cheerfully, not regretting it in the slightest. He almost wants to snarl at her, but that will only make it worse. "Now it's your turn."
"But surely you know that I'm an excellent swimmer." Her smile is pissing him off. He looks at her in masked anger and with a quick push, pushes her into the lake. Surely you know...Melons can't swim at all.
Wh-What is this? Can't she swim?! He stares at her sinking form and narrows his eyes, "Get lost." Before turning around, ready to walk away.
"Fuck, Stripper, are you trying to kill me?" A new voice sputters. He turns around, looking surprised. Melons is glaring at him(and failing miserably), with wet hair and spitting water out of her mouth.

Nozomi p.o.v
"Can you please explain this shit to me? Why the hell was I in the lake? And this...ugly dress. Why am I wearing it?" I ask, there's not really spite behind it, just mostly confusing. What the hell just happened?
"Just be quiet." His answer rips me out of my thoughts. I snap my head to him, and immediately notice how he's getting closer.
He grabs my shoulders and pushes me on the ground, his fangs hovering above my throat. "My body is unbelievably parched. I want your blood."
I feel a vein popping up. "I'm not a-Ow! A warning would be nice."
He ignores me and continues with sucking, pushing his whole body against me.
"Holy...Your blood is so filling now. There is no comparison." He eyes widen as he stares down at me. After he says that he immediately drives his fangs in me, this time in my left breast. I hiss in pain, pushing against his shoulders.
Like he doesn't feel it, he bites again, this time above my collarbone.
"This is a first for me. As long as I have your blood, I'll never want..." He doesn't finish his sentence as he bites down again, like he can't get enough.
Maybe he doesn't. I grit my teeth, and push again against his shoulders, wriggling my body to get underneath away from him.
"Fuck! Stop!" I shout.
"Your blood is too sweet to give up." He smirks before saying something else that sinks my heart into my stomach. "You belong to me. You heart, your blood, your body, your soul....Your everything."
You belong to me...Never forget that. I narrow my eyes at him. Never, never again. "Devote your blood and your life to me." He bends to me again, ready to drink my blood again. It doesn't matter, no matter what you do, what you want, what you need...In the end...Your body belongs to me.
"I see. It finally makes sense." A well-known voice wakes me up from my dark thoughts that threatened to overtake me.

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