The Vampires ー p.j.m

vam·pire \ˈvam-ˌpī(-ə)r\

noun

: a dead person who leaves the grave at night to bite and suck the blood of living people

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I hugged my knees even tighter than before as I heard the shuffling sound of his feet coming closer and nearer towards me.

I hid my face with my encircled arms wrapped against my knees letting my hair fall more like curtain covering my whole face that he could barely see it.

"You're here!" He chirped almost could be sense him with a feigning smile. I didn't spare him a glance nor ever wanting to meet his gaze. He crouched beside me eyeing me with such a stunned look filled his orbs before he started to speak again.

"Look at me when I'm talking to you darling." I flinched, when I thought that nothing was gonna happen and my anticipation failed me when he suddenly punched the wall behind me breath hitched together with me being cornered by his long arms.

He looked dangerously calm where you couldn't and wouldn't have any idea to guess what was running through his head.

I shed more tears as he cupped my face with his bloodied hands as my body shivers from the cold contact face slightly tainted with the previous girl's blood.

he then tardily jerk my head up to make me look directly into his red bloody eyes.

"Darling, being horrified already dawned on your face but why were you seemed so calm aren't you scared that I might suck your blood right here, right now?"