Until Dawn

His eyes washed over her slowly with a hazed, dull look – watching somewhat patiently and hardly moving as she slowly erupted into a flame of avid desire and lustful hunger before him; licking her lips once over to dismiss their dry and rough exterior before she lunged forward, leaning in with the hope of some kind of intimacy between them. The kiss they shared was deep and passionate although it was obvious that he knew all too well this feeling would only exist for as long as she wanted it too. Her manicured nails dug in at his ribs, forcing the both of them straight back down against the soft crimson coloured sheets of the bed. He knew that his change in her sudden nature – that this animalistic presence that he’d seen time and time before was capable only in a woman temporarily, a new phase to essentially keep his mind from running astray.

The white candlelit master bedroom they’d found themselves in with little trouble was becoming rather humid and warm; the tiny balls of sweat beading across her forehead a sheer delight to his senses as it exotically with the salt painted lightly over every inch of her skin – he on the other hand was only able to feel nothing – just cold.

Broken deep breaths and shallow pitched panting, the black, lacy undergarments she wore that kept her modesty at bay he clawed at somewhat profanely. She had selected such an appropriate shade to wear for the events tonight she’d be experiencing. Her body like a new clean canvas, just waiting for an artist to make their mark on; he wrapped his fingers gently eloquently around her neck; bruising the milky coloured light skin to instantly paint shades of purples and blues across the surface. Although she was in obvious pain – she kept a sly smile on her face looking up at him, her ruby red painted lips pursing together to keep him rather satisfied.

This kill would be too easy for him.

Brushing some hair back from her eyes and away from her neck, he forced both of her arms above her head with a jolt, holding them down with a tight lock at her wrists. Her body began to move fluidly below him, like the sea going out to tide just after midnight struck. Their chests momentarily meeting, hips grinding; mouths attaching again to shape shift with every yearn they had, I felt my heart weaken with distress. It wasn’t long before a trail of kisses initiated by him began to trace down the slight curvature of her neck.

I continued to watch quietly from a crack in the door as his fangs elongated poetically to that of an untamed state before quickly sinking deep into the throat of the young woman. She let out a cry just as I wanted to by her scream only lasted a moment as he like a monster, tore with his teeth at her neck.

With a hand instantly cupped over my mouth to avoid letting even the most shy of whimpers escape, I backed away slowly with gentle, slightly choreographed steps before retreating back into the kitchen where I should have been all along.









Now that I knew his secret; it was imperative that I needed to escape.

Notes

:) let me know if there's any interest in reading chapter 1 :)