1 The Taste of Blood

𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐓𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄 πŽπ… ππ‹πŽπŽπƒ

π–π‘πˆπ“π“π„π 𝐁𝐘: π‘π€πˆπ™π„ 𝐏.

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PLAGIARISM IS A CRIME.

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It was a cold dark night. The roundness of the moon beamed its bright light. But the light can't even do anything to ease the terror reigning inside me. I know that the Supernaturals are chasing me. I am aware of their movements. I could hear them. I even see them running in a lunatic pace. They're just everywhere. I know that I am in a deep danger.

"No, it can't be!" the girl screamed as her aura slowly changes.

"You're mine," I said, only inches away from her beautiful face.

Her eyes and lips remind me of every moment I'm by her side.

"There's only you," my thumb caress her cheek, marvelling at the softness of her skin. Even I was warned about those damn freaking shitty threats in my life.

I could die for her. Not because she was a part of my life but because...,

.....

"Esme? Esme? Wake up!"

"Noooo!" she screamed as she wakes up. She's sweating heavily, as if her body was drowned in water.

She dreamt of herself becoming a monster. Half of her mind is telling her that she should calm down. Her dream was far from reality. She should've known better.

Yeah, it can't be. It's only just a dream.

"I just need to wash up myself, Grace," she murmured. She immediately got up from her bed. She sighed when she reached the bathroom.

...

"You need to get her as she soon as she finds out about her real blood," someone whispered behind me.

"Phyrus, get her ass up here and get some taste of blood!" and then he appears.

"Hey! Why are you he--" I was interrupted when I heard a strange sound. In a moment, a girl was on the man's arms.

"Now you're mine," the man whispered to the girl's ear, then, fly as high as he could while carrying her.

"She's here, Master!"

"Oh, so lovely, girl! You're going to find out the taste of the blood! Just wait!" The man appeared in an instant.

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