Dangerous Thirst

When faced with having to betray and kill the love of your life or be killed and take everyone you care about down with you, what exactly are you supposed to do?

Eres drew out his hand, and before Estefania knew it, they had begun dancing. she felt hypnotized staring into his dark eyes.

Did the devil make the world while God was sleeping?

Estefania knew she was playing a dangerous game. His gaze was daring her to look away, yet she held his gaze longer than she should have and she didn't care. It would be wise to walk away, but she couldn't stop herself from loving every single thing about this moment, nor could she stop herself from getting lost in him.

Eres playfully smirked. They both knew it wasn't wise, yet they couldn't deny how drawn they were to each other. He almost didn't seem to mind the danger, his sights just soaking in her energy, simply enjoying every second he got to dance with her.

"So what do you say about my offer?" Eres asked. Fawn pretended to think it over, before completely avoiding the subject altogether.

"Why are you so interested me?" She replied.

"You intrigue me."

"Why?"

"I wish I knew." He paused, his finger caressing the side of her face "affection is such a powerful force. There is no reason, no thinking, you just fall. Nobody know's they're signing up to go insane." Her gaze dropped to his lips and he instantly pulled her closer. "But if knowing you means giving up my sanity," Eres started kissing her neck again causing shivers to go down her spine, and before she knew it she felt his hot breath whispering in her ear "than why would I ever even want to be sane?"