My Deepest Fear

My Deepest Fear

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The tall figure stood above me knowing that I was weak. He wanted that. He loved that. Snickering, he kicks me where a stomach should be placed and yells pitifully; swearing about every word he can think of. "Get the hell out! Nobody wants you here!" He shouted loudly, barely keeping the words that slithered out his mouth correct. "Get out now!" He hoarsely screamed, taking another sip of the alcohol he kept consuming to lead him right onto his death bed. He knelt down in front of my face as I lay numb on the floor; barely conscious. I can see his dreadful face as he smiles sinisterly at me and I can smell his intoxicated breath. Tears raced down the dead skin that permanently stuck on my weakened bones. I tried to cry my heart out for him to not hurt me; yet I had no heart to cry with, I didn't have a voice to show my despair of pain that had set within me for years, and I knew that he would harm me more than he's ever dreamt of. Before he even hit me I counted how many seconds I had left to say good bye to the life that I desperately wanted to leave behind. To the life that I always counted bringing me closer to my last days. And then it happened..I died..but was also brung back to life. *Editing under construction*
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"Don't you get it? You know when you try to run away, punishment like this happens." he said teasingly, squeezing my chest. I gasped for air, I really didn't try to run away. They're overreacting! The wet noise coming from below, being penetrated in both holes by two men, while the third one just watch me. Synchronously the two men sank their teeth on both sides of my neck, drinking my blood as I felt them coming inside, their dick twitching inside of me, tingles shooting through my whole body from legs to arms. "W-Wait!" I tried to catch my breath but they kept thrusting, unevenly in and out, not giving me breaks after I just came with them. The sound of my butt in contact with their hips got louder and the motion became harder and faster. Almost passing out. The sudden pinch on my chest awakened me, I looked down to see a pair of hands squeezing them. "You'll be staying up all night for us baby. We have a lot to catch up on." He pulled my head toward his, collapsing our lips togethers. His tongue forced its way into my mouth, causing me to release my wet moans. "It won't be ending anytime soon so I hope you came prepared." peeking to the side I noticed the third one starting to stroke himself. I wanted to do if for him. Letting out a whine against the man lips, the third one looked up at me with lustful eyes. "This is a punishment, don't forget. You're not supposed to be enjoying this." he said. I don't like this punishment anymore. __________ Astra Melva, a girl with a rare blood type that attracts every vampire around here. All her life she tried to convince people she's normal. Until she had an accident, her blood came rushing out her skin, it attracted attention. The Hept caught her trying to cover up the scene. Like a 7 pointed star, they were given that title because of their high status at the prestigious university. They are craving for her love, becoming overly obsessed with Astra. And Astra seems to be feeling love...

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