chapter 2

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"Uh" you really didn't know what to say. Frankly you were still in denile of everything that had happened that day. First you get disowned by your country and then taken into the home of your stalker vampire. Still a better love story than twilight at least.

"Is something wrong?" Vladimir looked worried. "Oh. No, no I'm fine just a little tired." you managed to squeak out a response. (well done reader.)

"Oh, well I'll show you to your room so you can rest then. Follow me (Y/N)."

Oh no.  You'd seen enough movies to know this probably wasn't the best option. But your body obviously didn't care because there you were following this vampire man you just met.

"Here you are. I'll come in to check on you later, okay (Y/N)? Good night then." He may be keeping you hostage but you have to admit he's a fine gentleman.

"Yes thank you Vladimir, good night."

~~~~time skip to the next day~~~~

When you wake up you smell something absolutely terrible. Horrifying to be exact. So you unwillingly trudge down the stairs to find a blonde man with the largest eyebrows you had ever seen. Literally what was this guy thinking.

"Good morning ma'am. That bloke Vladimir had to go out so I figured I'd make you breakfast in his place. Oh goodness, I forgot to introduce myself! I am Arthur Kirkland. It's a pleasure to meet you." Great a british gentleman this time.

"Right, I'm (Y/N). How did you know I was staying here?"

The brit looked at you before answering. "Yes well Vladimir informed me of his visitor."

Did he just wink at you. Jesus first vampire stalkers now creepy, hairy British guys.

"oh, well thank you but I'm not hungry."

"Oh come on! My food is amazing!" Great now you hurt his feelings.

"Well uh, I think I'll just wait until Vlad gets back."

Arthur sighed. "Right. Well I'll be going then, since I'm of no assistance anymore."

It's not like you wanted him to stay anyways. You walked around out to the living room and turned the t.v on. Hey look you're on the news. You decided against watching the segment because you'd rather not be reminded of last night. Right as you turn the t.v off you hear the door open. You turn around half expecting Vladimir but a taller, brawnier man stepped in. He had dark, jet black hair and was wearing a green uniform. He must have saw you peaking from behind the chair you were in because he spoke to you. "Hello?"

"Uh, hi."

*Cue the awkward pause*

"I'm guessing you're a friend of my brother. He's out at the moment so feeling free to wait."

"Right." The mystery man walked off because you were too chicken to ask for his name. Moments after Vladimir decides to pop in.

"Hey! I'm glad you're up, I bet you're hungry want some breakfast?"

"I'm starved, thanks."

After you eat you get properly introduced to the man known as Milen Lupei. Vladimir has to leave once more for some reason and leaves you with his brother Milen.

"So I take it my brother likes you?"

"I don't know. Apparently I was being stalked by him and then he saved me from death and brought me here." He stared at you before smiling.

"Do you like him back?" You started getting a strange feeling but shook it off. "Well we just met."

"Would you like me?"

You froze, and he started leaning in towards you and honestly, you were freaking out. You'd never kissed before and you definitely didn't want to kiss that meat head as a first.

Vladimir seems to have great timing with everything and walked back in just then. "What? What do you think you're doing!"

Big boy is in trouble.

"Its- Vlad please its not what it-"

Vladimirs voice was cold and full of hatred. "Its exactly what it seems. Milen get away from my precious (Y/N) and never show your face to me again."

Milen got the message because he was bolting out of there before you can say lickety split.

"Did he hurt you, (Y/N)?" He had a puppy dog expression on and he looked close to tears.

"No no I'm fine! He just tried to kiss me."

There was silence before he started again.

"...Would you have enjoyed it?"

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