
Vincent made his way over, crawling on the edge of the bed with an arm over the human's body to brace against the soft mattress, pushing the girl down in the mattress and effectively caging her below him. He held the girl's arm with the palm facing up and nearly in front of the girl's face. Vincent pressed the arm against his closed mouth and calmly took a sniff, his body responding to the sweetness of the girl's scent. The same sweetness reminded him of the white mask's blood that he almost killed earlier. Annoyed, Vincent clicked his tongue before biting the girl's forearm, pissed that he was reminded of those pain-in-the-asses that he couldn't kill. ---- Or. Creepypasta with a rich, Vampire prince CEO(Wattpad style)Todos os Direitos Reservados
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