love at first bite || kth

6

"If you see me, I'm afraid I'll have to kill you."

Those words frightened you a little bit, a little. You were confused about the whole situation. Why couldn't you see him? It's not like you'd expose his identity, right?

"Why haven't you killed me?" You asked, blurting it out without even thinking about the consequences.

The stranger mumbled words but you didn't hear it clearly.

"I don't know." he answered, moving away from your body and he stood in front of you.

"How long will I have to keep this mask on?"

"For as long as I'm with you, and when I'm not, you can take it off," he trailed off. "I'm serious, Y/N, don't take that mask off."

Just hearing those words made you even more curious than you already were. What was so bad with knowing what he looked like?

You sighed and stood there in silence. It was tough being out in the open without seeing anything.

"Fine." you scoffed.

"D-Do I know you?" You asked, your voice going quieter.

He chuckled. "You tell me."

You bit your lip nervously. Who could it be? You don't know much people and nobody was coming into your mind.

"Why haven't you killed me?"

He stayed silent, not speaking a word at all. You knew you triggered something, but you needed more than silence as an answer. And you weren't the type to give up.

You gulped. "I saw on the news that people everyday are being kidnapped and found with bite marks all over their body... I-Is this your doing?"

You had some nerve asking a vampire that type of question, but if he really wanted to kill you, he would have done it by now and you knew that. So you had leverage.

"That wasn't me." he spoke calmly.

"How many are there of your kind?" You asked another question.

"Stop with these questions." he said.

"How did you become a vampire? Do onions really kill you?" You questioned.

You were attempting to get him angry, so you could see what he'd do to you. What his reaction would be.

"Stop with these questions, Y/N." he warned, slightly gritting his teeth but it didn't scare you.

"And how do you even know my name?" you brought up another question, one you really wish you knew.

"Are you wishing for a death sentence or what?" The stranger glared at you but you couldn't tell.

Things were escalating between the two of you. You were trying to break him so he's give you all the answers to your questions, but he was tough and hard to crack.

"If you wanted to kill me, you would have done it already." You rolled your eyes.

I just wish I could see him. Why is he so secretive with me? I'd never expose him, right? I just want to know who he is, or what his name is.

"V, Call me V." V told you.

You backed up a little bit. Could he read your thoughts? Or was it just a coincidence?

"Okay... V. So why haven't you killed me? And what's up with this silly mask? Are you afraid that I'll expose who you are?"

V sighed and grabbed your arm softly, being careful that he wasn't grabbing you roughly. At first, you didn't want to go anywhere with him, but if it meant you could get to know him, then so be it.

V carefully guided you through the neighborhood and he suddenly stopped walking. He brought you into the bench and nudged for you to sit down, but you being you, you were clumsy and almost fell as you tried to sit. But he quickly held onto your body, your lips only a few inches apart from meeting. Gulping, you used your hand to try to find his face. Your fingers slowly and gently caressed the side of his face.

I wish I knew what you looked like.

V stood there staring at you, wishing he could see your eyes, but he couldn't. He couldn't risk exposing his identity to you even if he trusted you deep down.

He gently took hold of your hand and brought your hand down to your side, seating you beside him.

"You're beautiful, I just know it." You said, smiling widely.

V furrowed his eyebrows. This girl... Here she goes again.

"What if I'm an ugly troll? You still gonna call me beautiful?" V retorted.

"Ugly troll or not, you're still beautiful. I don't have to even look at you to know that." You chuckled, moving closer to him.

His heart raced and his cheeks were inflamed. Suddenly, he felt his throat throbbing. No, I can't. Snap out of it, idiot. He grabbed his neck and tried to stop aching for blood, but it was so tempting. No.

"V? Are you okay?" You asked, hearing him shuffling.

"What's going on?" You asked again.

"M-Move away from me, n-now." V warned you. He felt his white, sharp fangs growing in which left him in pain. Every time he turned, it hurt his mouth.

"I'm not afraid of you, V." You explained, turning your head towards him even if you couldn't see.

Your sweater that you wore was thin and a little see-through. Your bare neck was exposed, showing your skin that glowed in the moonlight making V tempted to suck the blood out of you.

Tears brimmed into his eyes as he tried not to look at that neck of yours that provoked every part of his body. It was killing him as he tried to resist the urge to suck you.

"Y/N, get away from me. Now!" V raised his voice at you, startling you.

How am I supposed to know where to go when you concealed my vision?

"Argh, shit," he trailed off. "Just go. And don't come back for me."

He began to pant heavily and his palms were sweating.

"No, I'm not leaving you, V."

"PLEASE! Just go." he pleaded, breaking into tears.

V's eyes converted to the color of crimson, that glistened in the moonlight. His body froze and he went quiet, not uttering a word to you.

A/N:

I updated, woot woot!! I love this story so much and even if I don't have a lot views on this story, I'm still gonna continue to post because I'm really loving this story and I feel like it has 'potential' unlike my other stories 😆

I cringe just reading my old stories like 'my arranged marriage' was. A. MESS. no joke and it needs lots of editing which unfortunately I don't think I'll go back since I have like 60+ (i think) chapters and that will take forever.

Anyway, if you're still reading my story, thank you so much!