1 Our First Encounter

La Sombre Villa Puerte

My footstep touch the ground of La Sombre Villa Puerte and Urban Village for from the Cities.

It wasn't a good beginning but it was a good place. It was as quiet as a paradise that anyone dreams off. I walk into the long road in the middle of rice field. My bohemian dress was dancing with the air while my wavy long black hair was bouncing.

After a long journey. From a far i saw the mansion that i needed to go.

My spinal cord was shivering from seeing the old Mansion, it was covered by dirt, the tress was occupying the Mansion's yard like it was a forest, the gate were rusty and the vines entwined in every bar of the gate.

I slowly opened the rusty gate and creaking sound was so loud that it almost burst my eardrum to pieces

I closed my eyes in fear of the old mansion and walk slowly to the mansion. The only sound you can only hear were the chirping birds, the whistling air, the rustling trees and the falling leaves. But Something kept me away from falling in love into this place. I sense danger around me.

Right after I open the dark and creepy large door. There was a note that caught my attention. Am I welcome?

"I will be taking your service until the 3rd Full Moon. Clean every edge of the Mansion. Deliver my meal, lunch, and dinner at my room, leave it at my table then leave immediately. I do not want interact with human and don't try to disturb me. If i need fresh blood, just offer yours. That's the contract sign by your mother. You are my slave and my mate."

-Coen

I left my shoes at the doorstep and as i continue my step through the quiet hallways barefoot, i felt the coldness of the floor. I was expecting something common, like old an old mansion full of dust cobwebs like in the novels and story books and it's the same goes for this mansion but—I was shocked.

No mess, no clutter, no dirt.

The window were covered with a huge white illusion curtain. Everything was perfect, from the chandelier, the red carpet, the torch, the hallway and the furniture was all in good condition. Everything was desirable and clean, not until I saw a family portrait, and it suddenly caught my attention. A was a well made portrait of the Royals of La Sombre Villa Puerte.

I'm not naive nor foolish after all, I knew they were vampires. But I cannot get my mind off, that they are the reason why im here in this lovely place .

Of course I'm afraid to offer my service to a vampire, because I always wanted to offer my service to those who are in need, but it's the will of my mother to—"Serve the son of the King who is ruling this era."

So here i am, serving the son of the king of this Era, not to pay but to do the will of my mother. My days in the mansion was peaceful and silent

After a month, everything went normal not until Coen was starving for fresh blood.

Late noon that day.

I was exhaustedly laying in my bed. After taking a bath and changing my clothes into a thin fabric duster. I was not wearing any brassiere to avoid breast cancer, and was only wearing my white underwear.

I close my eyes. minutes after, i felt a warm air sniffing my neck. I felt someone touching my waist and a warm body and our bodues collided, clench my fist in fear.

My breathe was getting uneven, i was more anxious when Coen whisper into my ear, "ready yourself." Right after he uttered those words a long canine teeth penetrated in my delicate skin. It felt like my my skin was being torn apart and because of the pain my body felt a weird and a different sensation that i never felt before. And that different sensation drifted inside my blood that made my hand entwined in Coen's head. I can't stop myself and even desired for more. And that sensation intesified and my body can't itself from moaning in pain and pleasure, "hmm deeper" i whisper naively. As he lifted me slightly from the bed, He place his hand in my shoulder and the other one was placed in my waist. To support me from falling. He came close to my ear and whispered

"Please Paytheegan don't whisper." he beg. So i bite my lower lips, preventing my mouth from whispering.

Then suddenly my body slighlty and suddenly raised my leg, touching Coen's masculine abs. The sensation was getting deeper and deeper. higher and stronger. And the reason why my lower lips was wounded. He suddenly stop when he heard my lips burst from the intensity.

He put his gaze in my lower lips, he smirked.

His fang slowly faded, he leaned his lips in mine. Slowly his gentleness made me think he's not a hybrid vampire.

As I was about to close my eyes. when he unexpectedly left me behind, with unfinish pleasure. I remember his gaze upon me. His black round eyes that flicker like gold whenever he was starving for warm and fresh blood.

I decided to go back to bed and think tht nothing ever happen but as so as I lay down in my bed everything came rushing back and my mind was lost in deep thoughts and can't take it off my mind. But in the middle of me being lost in thoughts i was staring at something

I saw the full moon has risen and was pepping out in my window.

It was the first full moon.