"The fiancée of the king, should be at my side," he growled and grabbed her wrist, his grip aching.
"You hurt me," whispered Aria.
"I don't care," he reinforced his grip and pulled her closer to him.
She collided with his chest and was shocked by the sudden contact.
"You shouldn't walk around here alone, ," he bent down to her and she felt his breath on her skin.
"Who knows what you could find here, when you are alone".
His voice sounded threatening and a cold shiver ran down her back.
Zeref stroked a strand of hair behind her ear.
"It's dangerous out here at night, because monsters like to hang around here".
Their alarm bells in her Head screamed.
She pushed him away, dropped her shoes and turned around to Escape.
But Zeref was quick, he was a vampire.
Aria didn't get far, he grabbed her by the wrist and pulled her back.
A diabolical smile appeared on his beautiful face.
He was the devil, a monster she had warned her grandmother about.
"Let me go, now," Aria ordered and tugged at her wrist.
She braced herself against his chest, but with a jerk he pressed her against him.
Aria was close to tears.
"What do you want from me," she drove at him.
"I want everything. I want to devour you with skin and hair".
"Go to hell," Aria hissed and fought vehemently against him.
Aria just reached up to his shoulder, he showed her clearly that he was bigger and stronger, much stronger.
"You know what I'd like to do, my little princess," his voice promised a temptation.
Zeref didn't give her time to answer.
"I want to tear this beautiful neck to shreds and drown in your wonderful blood," he growled quietly, so that only she could hear him.
Aria became pale.
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