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Libido(Dark! Romania x Reader)

First lemony story, I hope guys like it….I can’t stand reading (the few lemons I’ve read) that are straight to the point, I like to ease into it before getting there so bare with me. We got some limes to start with so you won’t be too disappointed.

(ALSO: For some reason the font changes half way through...if someone could please help me with it would be MUCH appreciated! Thanks!)

I’m also trying out a new format, please; tell me what you think of it below!

“I was wrong to think of him as anything other than a monster.”

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Lady Killer

       I inhaled harshly as I continued to run down the hall, I could hear things breaking in the background and I didn’t exactly know where I was going. I picked my feet up a bit more as I nearly tripped over another flight of stairs, I was going up, as stupid as this sounded but he was close by. I could hear my heart pounding in my chest as I opened one of the many dorms doors, it creaked open and I stepped inside, my breathing shallow as I left a sliver to peer out from, I tried to slow my breathing down. I crouched down to the wooden flooring as footsteps neared, slowly but surely they were coming this way.
       “(F/n)….come out come out wherever you are….I thought you were into my type!” Hysterically, he laughed, a laugh without pain, a laugh without suffering, a laugh for all he had lost, a laugh for his long lost sanity, but I was the reason for such, he’d tell me. For love did crazy things to people. I pressed my eyes closed afraid to see him again; his voice grew closer and closer before beginning to close off as he passed by. I could hear his shirt shuffle passed and even smell him as the wind picked up by the open door. “You’re crazy to think I’d just let you leave, how that was even a plausible thought in your mind is beyond me…” His accented voice began to trickle as he moved further down the hall, I felt somewhat safe knowing that he was gone. Finally, after a few moments it was silent signaling to me that he had passed. I opened my eyes slowly and moved to the sliver to see if it was completely safe, I breathed a sigh of relief whe—“found you.” One of his large scarlet eyes stared unblinking into my own (e/c) iris’ before he pried the door open.
       “S-Stay back!” I screamed before jumping away and held my hands up in front of my face as he moved closer. “Please, leave me alone, I promise I won’t tell any—“ He removed my hands from my face, his own unreadable before lifting my chin, his eyes soft, I began to cry afraid of what was to come. He leaned in closer bringing me to his chest, l lifted my free hand to hit him only for him to grab it, I sunk into him. “Please…” he breathed in my scent, no words exchanged.
       “You know I can’t do that, not at this point.” I….I didn’t know how to respond to this so I stayed, basking in the sweet memories we’d made prior to tonight. “I love you too mu—“
       “Just be truthful with me, you don’t love me, you…” I removed myself from him in his state before moving my hand to my back pocket, I could feel the cool metal, I nearly stopped myself when hearing his words again, this time so full of truth….but at the same time I didn’t know if I could believe him, not after all he’d done.
       “Oh but you’re wrong (f/n), I feel as though I have a connection with you, with only you.” I quickly swiped the knife from my pocket and slashed his cheek to catch him off guard before pushing it into the hand that was holding me.
       “Stop lying to me! I hate you!” Calmly he removed the blade and stared down at his hand, which was quickly regenerating.
       “But you’re the only one who’s lying (f/n)…”

He was right, even now.

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I didn’t know whether or not I wanted this truly because I really wanted him or because he was the closest thing to me. I licked my lips and tried to wipe away those dirty thoughts of mine, but it was so damn hard. I sighed and took a sip of my coke. My tinted eyes set sail on a college tour guide whom was thoughtfully passing out pamphlets to the future freshmen. His quirky smile and spaztastic personality made me smile and wonder as to why someone who’d be described as ‘puppy cute’ and ‘friendly’ would appear sexy to me.
       A flashback reassured me as to why I found him so damn attractive. Him pinning down a dame, his lips flowering kisses around her chest and neck, his usual delighted eyes filled with a hunger I’d never seen before. I wiggled in my seat, my eyes sin the door as I continued to watch, still, in the janitors closet the two continued until suddenly the girl began to cry out, not in pleasure but in pain, I could still the see the scared look in her eyes as well as the uneasy feeling in the pit of my stomach as he calmly glanced over to me, a sly leer that to this day caused butterflies in my stomach. Why I didn’t come forth when I’d known the truth, even to the police, I couldn’t bring myself to believe what had transpired on that late night, I wasn’t even suppose to be on campus! I feel so dirty with myself wanting, no–hoping, that maybe he’d do the same to me.
       I shook away the thoughts as the jubilant counselor shook hands with one of the students, his grin soft and his eyes warm, such a strong contrast to the ones I’d seen all those weeks ago. Even with the knowledge I’d withheld, I couldn’t help but feel a sudden tremor of ecstasy run through me. I wanted to run my fingers through his sinfully soft strawberry blonde hair and kiss his clear pale skin….I bit my lip trying to stop myself from continuing on, my friend staring at me oddly before speaking up.
“You ok (f/n)?” I smiled to the young man whom was slurping away at his slushy. “You eye fucking that guy over there?” I turned to meet the gaze of the guy on my mind, my friend grinning. “Ooo~ I don’t think you’re the only one either!”
       My fantasies had gotten the best of me, I blinked a few times, noticing a certain males attention, he was staring me down before smirking aggressively an exuberating gaze in his vermillion colored iris’. It made me feel uncomfortable….sorta…inferior or incapable, even after he’d winked and continued on shuffling the tourists I still felt paralyzed. “Get a hold of yourself (f/n)…” I said timidly before rising to throw away my drink.

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      Bodies were compacted close together as we grind and grooved to the music that blared harshly into our ears. The scent of sweat was in the air and the sites were just as cluttered, strobe lights blinking back and forth between rainbow and reality. I tried to push through only to be pushed into a corner by the group; I pushed forward across the wall through the quicksand, the carpeted walls burning my open back.
       Finally after much pushing and pulling I’d made it to the counter. An older man stood shaking up what appeared to be an alcoholic beverage with ice and other assortments. “What can I get you?” I smiled softly, my tired smile faltering as the music continued to blare on my left.
       “Can I get…” I scrolled through the large menu, Gil was right; this place had a lot of good stuff. I stopped roaming once I’d noticed a bottle of wine, I had to walk home alone tonight since my designated driver went and got herself drunk so a small glass wouldn’t do too much damage, despite being utterly out of place. “Can I have a glass of plain red wine?” I questioned loudly trying to over power the music. He looked at me and shrugged before asking another question.
       “You’ve got pretty high taste, come from a wealthy family?” I looked at the menu again and noticed the wine and then the price. I nearly gagged. “You ok?” He chuckled.
       “NO—I mean no, I cancel that order I didn’t see the price.” A hundred dollars for one bottle of wine?! I don’t care how old it was that’s a months worth of money for a college student. “Can I just have the house special?” I pressed out nimbly, he smiled and nodded, “then I’ll take sex on the b—“
       “I’ll take the tab, let the lady have whatever she wants.” I blinked once and then twice before turning to see where the lone voice had come from. The guy from before! My face flushed pink as he simply kept me in place despite not knowing him. “If it’s alright with you I mean..” He turned his head to the side in embarrassment and his charms switched off causing me to giggle.
       “Yeah, I’d like that..” The bartender simply sighed and refilled the canteen with fine wine. We waited patiently as he filled a neon colored glass up before pushing it over to me. “Thanks again, I’ll be sure to keep it light….uh…” I gave him a half smile and in return he sent me an alluring smile before bowing his head down.
       “Vladimir, but you can call me Vlad. Oh and, I’d do anything for a pretty face.” Although the comment was simple and light hearted in tone I felt a little uncomfortable and shuddered slightly. “See you around campus?” His grin was soft but his eyes were mischievous keeping me on edge as I nodded, shaking my head out of the trance like state of thinking.
      “(F/n)….and yeah…see you around..” And with that the mysterious young man disappeared back into the muck of people, the smoke and strobe lights doing well to hide his form. “Wow…” I felt a sense of calm pass over me before sipping the wine, I choked on it. It was too sour for my taste but for the price, I’d drink it all.
      “Nice boyfriend you got there.” I looked back over to the tender who was simply sneering but I took it as a jest. I held my hands up and chuckled but his face stayed firm.
       “He’s not my boyfriend, just a guy I’ve seen from time to time on my campus.” He nodded as he wiped down a few glasses. “It was mighty nice of him though…. seriously nice of him this is expensive wine….” I concluded to myself.
     “I’d be careful around his type, I’ve seen him around these parts recently doing the exact same things with other broads so he’s probably a player of sorts.” He nodded with himself, I guess that was rather reasonable, I mean, what guy—no person would just give their wallet to someone whom they’d never spoken to. I was being naïve.
       “Thanks for the advice…” I smiled before downing the last of my wine. I made sure I was sober before bidding farewell to my friends whom were just living it up in the crowds of people. The cool June air was nice on my over heated skin, I felt like my makeup was melting off my face but the air helped out. I stretched my form out, removing the heels from my aching feet, taking no knowledge to my surroundings. I felt a cool grip on my shoulder causing me to scream.
      “I’m sorry did I frighten you?” I held my hand up ready to attack when the guy from before stood slightly taken back. I exhaled as my face turned a deep burgundy, his ruby entrusted eyes studying my every movement like a predator.
       “I am so sorry.” I let out, to which he shook his head, that same roguish leer as before lingering on his face before a soft smile formed reminding me of the carefree college guide. I returned the smile as he spoke up, his accent heavy and undetectable.
       “No, I’m sorry, prințesă, I’m the one who scared you.” He held his hand out as if to shake mine but as soon as I outstretched he bent down and kissed it. His lips were soft, and warm; as he rose up they seemed to loiter against my bare skin. His eyes once again met with my own but I shied away. “If I may, I noticed you leaving the bar and since it’s so late I thought I’d walk you home. Those disappearances are becoming more and more frequent.” I was broken from my trance with his words and without thinking we began to walk in the direction of campus. I inhaled the chilly air as I thought over what he said, it was true, as of this past March many people began to go missing, mostly girls, their bodies were never found and it was if they just vanished off the face of the plant which was crazy.        “Yeah…” I let out softly, letting the words roll from my tongue as we passed another crossroad. “Oh!” I let out suddenly, remembering the money he’d handed me earlier to pay for any more beverages. “Here, I couldn’t just hang on to this, I know how difficult it is to—“ He stopped in his tracks before looking over to the money in my hands; he closed my open palm and pushed it back to me.        “It’s fine, you can have it.” I shook my head trying to stay true to my words although at this point I was thinking of keeping it; I mean…any extra money could go a long way. I turned to look at him, he was still standing in place, chuckling slightly, I couldn’t quiet make out the sort of laugh he was making but it was somewhat bittersweet. “I’m not too fond of this currency to begin with,” I was confused, he sensed my look before walking over to me to continue our journey to the commons. “I’ll accept payment in another form.” This caused me to refute the previous thought in question before holding my hands up in dismay, I knew what he was going at, I was not born yesterday.                “Hold on a second cowboy, I’m not interested, here, take the money I’m not a prostitu—“        “—You know (f/n), it can be rather dangerous to travel at night as of late.” I became befuddled at his words, yes he was right but what did this have to do with me, he said he’d be able to protect me from any lurkers. He moved closer as we began to take another corner, one that particularly lacked any lighting during this time of night. “You should be evidently more particular with the people whom you take as company.” I nodded slowly, I was well aware but I hadn’t met with anyone whom gave me the creeps or just leered out…hostile. The mans face was somewhat dark for a moment before the same sly look as before overfell him causing my heart to drop. I suddenly didn’t feel as cozy as before around him. “Hahaha, I was just making sure you were aware, I mean, I wouldn’t want you to get hurt right?” I continued to back away as he took another stand still to laugh.       “Yeah…I think I can make it the rest of the way home.” I pulled out desperately, as my heart began to pound in my chest; I moved my hand to it and squeezed hard. “Thanks for walking me this far.” He suddenly stopped laughing and turned sharply towards me, coming closer, I couldn’t bring myself to scream or run away, I was silent.       “Why is that? We’re only a block or so away and anything could happen, anything.” He taunted me with his demeaning crimson eyes, unblinking and his lips were in a wolf type smirk. “We don’t want that freak to cut you up too do we? Then again, I’ve always wondered how he could skillfully make the body disappear…” Vladimir moved his finger to his chin as he thought aloud.        “You’re going to kill me aren’t you?” I asked the inevitable, he looked up and smiled wry, “please just make it quick.” I closed my eyes and waited for whatever sharp pain awaited before death. I began to shake and nearly whine when I felt his hand grip at my shoulders, I could feel his breath on my neck, I inhaled deeply, going somewhat woozy. All I could remember was that he smelt of evergreen. -

       His grip was tight on my arms as we fell back, my eyes still on him, I inhaled as he went for my lips again, the sheets cushioning our inevitable fall. I could feel goose bumps on my stomach as his shirt rubbed up against it, perhaps it was my stomach, although at this point everything below the belt was tingling, I couldn’t control myself as I moaned into the kiss. I closed my eyes as he began to kiss my jawline, I gasped but he only tightened his hold, I knew I should have been more cautious bu—“Ah-h” My eyes clouded over as teeth buried deep into my neck, I felt a sense dread pass through as his grip only tightened, I began to grow tired, my vision growing specks of darkness. “S-Stop.” I cried softly, I felt his grip began to loosen before finally removing himself completely. My breath began to quicken as the extra weight dissipated, I blinked a few times, trying to sit up and take control.
       “I suggest you stay seated.” The suave young man from before seemed to frown down at me, I shrunk back, fixing my shirt and wiped away any saliva, the heat of the moment literally dissipating before my eyes. I stared at his bottom lip, a deep crimson across it, my breath continued to quicken as I tried to move further and further away only to be pulled back over by the ankle, I nearly screamed. “Shh, shh, calm down,” He bent down, placing a finger over my lips. “It’s not that big of a deal, although,” Vlad—if I could honestly call him that, leaned down before staring at whatever wound he’d made before poking it. I tensed up to which he nodded, “I see, I bit too deep. Sorry bout’ that.” I shied away again only for him to shake his head. “Please don’t move, you’ll only make it worse.” He backed away and walked over to what I assumed to be my pant pocket, he shifted through it before pulling out his wallet. “Anyways, like I said, I’m not too fond of this sort of currency.”
       “What the hell..” I called out, finding some sort of strength before sitting myself up, slowly mind you. “I’m out of here, you freaking…. freaking creep!” I rolled myself off the bed and made my way (wobbling) towards my pants and purse. In the corner of my eye I noticed him walking over to me, he put his hand on my shoulder, a gaze unreadable to me before helping me with my things and such. “…”
       “You just seem to be making the worst choices today. First you decide to accept money from a stranger, then you leave the club in the middle of the night alone, while a killer is on the lose, and finally you go home with me…“ I could feel my cheeks heat up, I didn’t know what had exactly come over me, but I honestly don’t regret it…I just remember blacking out and then ending up in a make out session with him.
       “I—Can you just help me please.” I knew I should have been freaking out right now, I mean, I was just proven the existence of vampires and pretty much duked…I didn’t even get some. ‘Vlad’ smiled before handing me my belongings. “Bye..” I pressed out, slowly making my way to the door.
       “I still don’t think you should leave tonight but whatever floats your boat sweet cheeks, oh and by the way,” I turned and nodded, trying to keep myself from running away, his smile still evident on his pale lips. “If you tell anyone, I’ll kill you.” He pulled me back to him, his breath on my neck again, I shivered in fear as he pulled away and began to laugh, as if taunting me, eyes gleaming. “Don’t forget (f/n). You’re mine now.”

End of chapter

:) (Smile) — Description

Libido(Dark! Romania x Reader)

First lemony story, I hope guys like it….I can’t stand reading (the few lemons I’ve read) that are straight to the point, I like to ease into it before getting there so bare with me. We got some limes to start with so you won’t be too disappointed.

(ALSO: For some reason the font changes half way through...if someone could please help me with it would be MUCH appreciated! Thanks!)

I’m also trying out a new format, please; tell me what you think of it below!

“I was wrong to think of him as anything other than a monster.”

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Lady Killer

       I inhaled harshly as I continued to run down the hall, I could hear things breaking in the background and I didn’t exactly know where I was going. I picked my feet up a bit more as I nearly tripped over another flight of stairs, I was going up, as stupid as this sounded but he was close by. I could hear my heart pounding in my chest as I opened one of the many dorms doors, it creaked open and I stepped inside, my breathing shallow as I left a sliver to peer out from, I tried to slow my breathing down. I crouched down to the wooden flooring as footsteps neared, slowly but surely they were coming this way.
       “(F/n)….come out come out wherever you are….I thought you were into my type!” Hysterically, he laughed, a laugh without pain, a laugh without suffering, a laugh for all he had lost, a laugh for his long lost sanity, but I was the reason for such, he’d tell me. For love did crazy things to people. I pressed my eyes closed afraid to see him again; his voice grew closer and closer before beginning to close off as he passed by. I could hear his shirt shuffle passed and even smell him as the wind picked up by the open door. “You’re crazy to think I’d just let you leave, how that was even a plausible thought in your mind is beyond me…” His accented voice began to trickle as he moved further down the hall, I felt somewhat safe knowing that he was gone. Finally, after a few moments it was silent signaling to me that he had passed. I opened my eyes slowly and moved to the sliver to see if it was completely safe, I breathed a sigh of relief whe—“found you.” One of his large scarlet eyes stared unblinking into my own (e/c) iris’ before he pried the door open.
       “S-Stay back!” I screamed before jumping away and held my hands up in front of my face as he moved closer. “Please, leave me alone, I promise I won’t tell any—“ He removed my hands from my face, his own unreadable before lifting my chin, his eyes soft, I began to cry afraid of what was to come. He leaned in closer bringing me to his chest, l lifted my free hand to hit him only for him to grab it, I sunk into him. “Please…” he breathed in my scent, no words exchanged.
       “You know I can’t do that, not at this point.” I….I didn’t know how to respond to this so I stayed, basking in the sweet memories we’d made prior to tonight. “I love you too mu—“
       “Just be truthful with me, you don’t love me, you…” I removed myself from him in his state before moving my hand to my back pocket, I could feel the cool metal, I nearly stopped myself when hearing his words again, this time so full of truth….but at the same time I didn’t know if I could believe him, not after all he’d done.
       “Oh but you’re wrong (f/n), I feel as though I have a connection with you, with only you.” I quickly swiped the knife from my pocket and slashed his cheek to catch him off guard before pushing it into the hand that was holding me.
       “Stop lying to me! I hate you!” Calmly he removed the blade and stared down at his hand, which was quickly regenerating.
       “But you’re the only one who’s lying (f/n)…”

He was right, even now.

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I didn’t know whether or not I wanted this truly because I really wanted him or because he was the closest thing to me. I licked my lips and tried to wipe away those dirty thoughts of mine, but it was so damn hard. I sighed and took a sip of my coke. My tinted eyes set sail on a college tour guide whom was thoughtfully passing out pamphlets to the future freshmen. His quirky smile and spaztastic personality made me smile and wonder as to why someone who’d be described as ‘puppy cute’ and ‘friendly’ would appear sexy to me.
       A flashback reassured me as to why I found him so damn attractive. Him pinning down a dame, his lips flowering kisses around her chest and neck, his usual delighted eyes filled with a hunger I’d never seen before. I wiggled in my seat, my eyes sin the door as I continued to watch, still, in the janitors closet the two continued until suddenly the girl began to cry out, not in pleasure but in pain, I could still the see the scared look in her eyes as well as the uneasy feeling in the pit of my stomach as he calmly glanced over to me, a sly leer that to this day caused butterflies in my stomach. Why I didn’t come forth when I’d known the truth, even to the police, I couldn’t bring myself to believe what had transpired on that late night, I wasn’t even suppose to be on campus! I feel so dirty with myself wanting, no–hoping, that maybe he’d do the same to me.
       I shook away the thoughts as the jubilant counselor shook hands with one of the students, his grin soft and his eyes warm, such a strong contrast to the ones I’d seen all those weeks ago. Even with the knowledge I’d withheld, I couldn’t help but feel a sudden tremor of ecstasy run through me. I wanted to run my fingers through his sinfully soft strawberry blonde hair and kiss his clear pale skin….I bit my lip trying to stop myself from continuing on, my friend staring at me oddly before speaking up.
“You ok (f/n)?” I smiled to the young man whom was slurping away at his slushy. “You eye fucking that guy over there?” I turned to meet the gaze of the guy on my mind, my friend grinning. “Ooo~ I don’t think you’re the only one either!”
       My fantasies had gotten the best of me, I blinked a few times, noticing a certain males attention, he was staring me down before smirking aggressively an exuberating gaze in his vermillion colored iris’. It made me feel uncomfortable….sorta…inferior or incapable, even after he’d winked and continued on shuffling the tourists I still felt paralyzed. “Get a hold of yourself (f/n)…” I said timidly before rising to throw away my drink.

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      Bodies were compacted close together as we grind and grooved to the music that blared harshly into our ears. The scent of sweat was in the air and the sites were just as cluttered, strobe lights blinking back and forth between rainbow and reality. I tried to push through only to be pushed into a corner by the group; I pushed forward across the wall through the quicksand, the carpeted walls burning my open back.
       Finally after much pushing and pulling I’d made it to the counter. An older man stood shaking up what appeared to be an alcoholic beverage with ice and other assortments. “What can I get you?” I smiled softly, my tired smile faltering as the music continued to blare on my left.
       “Can I get…” I scrolled through the large menu, Gil was right; this place had a lot of good stuff. I stopped roaming once I’d noticed a bottle of wine, I had to walk home alone tonight since my designated driver went and got herself drunk so a small glass wouldn’t do too much damage, despite being utterly out of place. “Can I have a glass of plain red wine?” I questioned loudly trying to over power the music. He looked at me and shrugged before asking another question.
       “You’ve got pretty high taste, come from a wealthy family?” I looked at the menu again and noticed the wine and then the price. I nearly gagged. “You ok?” He chuckled.
       “NO—I mean no, I cancel that order I didn’t see the price.” A hundred dollars for one bottle of wine?! I don’t care how old it was that’s a months worth of money for a college student. “Can I just have the house special?” I pressed out nimbly, he smiled and nodded, “then I’ll take sex on the b—“
       “I’ll take the tab, let the lady have whatever she wants.” I blinked once and then twice before turning to see where the lone voice had come from. The guy from before! My face flushed pink as he simply kept me in place despite not knowing him. “If it’s alright with you I mean..” He turned his head to the side in embarrassment and his charms switched off causing me to giggle.
       “Yeah, I’d like that..” The bartender simply sighed and refilled the canteen with fine wine. We waited patiently as he filled a neon colored glass up before pushing it over to me. “Thanks again, I’ll be sure to keep it light….uh…” I gave him a half smile and in return he sent me an alluring smile before bowing his head down.
       “Vladimir, but you can call me Vlad. Oh and, I’d do anything for a pretty face.” Although the comment was simple and light hearted in tone I felt a little uncomfortable and shuddered slightly. “See you around campus?” His grin was soft but his eyes were mischievous keeping me on edge as I nodded, shaking my head out of the trance like state of thinking.
      “(F/n)….and yeah…see you around..” And with that the mysterious young man disappeared back into the muck of people, the smoke and strobe lights doing well to hide his form. “Wow…” I felt a sense of calm pass over me before sipping the wine, I choked on it. It was too sour for my taste but for the price, I’d drink it all.
      “Nice boyfriend you got there.” I looked back over to the tender who was simply sneering but I took it as a jest. I held my hands up and chuckled but his face stayed firm.
       “He’s not my boyfriend, just a guy I’ve seen from time to time on my campus.” He nodded as he wiped down a few glasses. “It was mighty nice of him though…. seriously nice of him this is expensive wine….” I concluded to myself.
     “I’d be careful around his type, I’ve seen him around these parts recently doing the exact same things with other broads so he’s probably a player of sorts.” He nodded with himself, I guess that was rather reasonable, I mean, what guy—no person would just give their wallet to someone whom they’d never spoken to. I was being naïve.
       “Thanks for the advice…” I smiled before downing the last of my wine. I made sure I was sober before bidding farewell to my friends whom were just living it up in the crowds of people. The cool June air was nice on my over heated skin, I felt like my makeup was melting off my face but the air helped out. I stretched my form out, removing the heels from my aching feet, taking no knowledge to my surroundings. I felt a cool grip on my shoulder causing me to scream.
      “I’m sorry did I frighten you?” I held my hand up ready to attack when the guy from before stood slightly taken back. I exhaled as my face turned a deep burgundy, his ruby entrusted eyes studying my every movement like a predator.
       “I am so sorry.” I let out, to which he shook his head, that same roguish leer as before lingering on his face before a soft smile formed reminding me of the carefree college guide. I returned the smile as he spoke up, his accent heavy and undetectable.
       “No, I’m sorry, prințesă, I’m the one who scared you.” He held his hand out as if to shake mine but as soon as I outstretched he bent down and kissed it. His lips were soft, and warm; as he rose up they seemed to loiter against my bare skin. His eyes once again met with my own but I shied away. “If I may, I noticed you leaving the bar and since it’s so late I thought I’d walk you home. Those disappearances are becoming more and more frequent.” I was broken from my trance with his words and without thinking we began to walk in the direction of campus. I inhaled the chilly air as I thought over what he said, it was true, as of this past March many people began to go missing, mostly girls, their bodies were never found and it was if they just vanished off the face of the plant which was crazy.        “Yeah…” I let out softly, letting the words roll from my tongue as we passed another crossroad. “Oh!” I let out suddenly, remembering the money he’d handed me earlier to pay for any more beverages. “Here, I couldn’t just hang on to this, I know how difficult it is to—“ He stopped in his tracks before looking over to the money in my hands; he closed my open palm and pushed it back to me.        “It’s fine, you can have it.” I shook my head trying to stay true to my words although at this point I was thinking of keeping it; I mean…any extra money could go a long way. I turned to look at him, he was still standing in place, chuckling slightly, I couldn’t quiet make out the sort of laugh he was making but it was somewhat bittersweet. “I’m not too fond of this currency to begin with,” I was confused, he sensed my look before walking over to me to continue our journey to the commons. “I’ll accept payment in another form.” This caused me to refute the previous thought in question before holding my hands up in dismay, I knew what he was going at, I was not born yesterday.                “Hold on a second cowboy, I’m not interested, here, take the money I’m not a prostitu—“        “—You know (f/n), it can be rather dangerous to travel at night as of late.” I became befuddled at his words, yes he was right but what did this have to do with me, he said he’d be able to protect me from any lurkers. He moved closer as we began to take another corner, one that particularly lacked any lighting during this time of night. “You should be evidently more particular with the people whom you take as company.” I nodded slowly, I was well aware but I hadn’t met with anyone whom gave me the creeps or just leered out…hostile. The mans face was somewhat dark for a moment before the same sly look as before overfell him causing my heart to drop. I suddenly didn’t feel as cozy as before around him. “Hahaha, I was just making sure you were aware, I mean, I wouldn’t want you to get hurt right?” I continued to back away as he took another stand still to laugh.       “Yeah…I think I can make it the rest of the way home.” I pulled out desperately, as my heart began to pound in my chest; I moved my hand to it and squeezed hard. “Thanks for walking me this far.” He suddenly stopped laughing and turned sharply towards me, coming closer, I couldn’t bring myself to scream or run away, I was silent.       “Why is that? We’re only a block or so away and anything could happen, anything.” He taunted me with his demeaning crimson eyes, unblinking and his lips were in a wolf type smirk. “We don’t want that freak to cut you up too do we? Then again, I’ve always wondered how he could skillfully make the body disappear…” Vladimir moved his finger to his chin as he thought aloud.        “You’re going to kill me aren’t you?” I asked the inevitable, he looked up and smiled wry, “please just make it quick.” I closed my eyes and waited for whatever sharp pain awaited before death. I began to shake and nearly whine when I felt his hand grip at my shoulders, I could feel his breath on my neck, I inhaled deeply, going somewhat woozy. All I could remember was that he smelt of evergreen. -

       His grip was tight on my arms as we fell back, my eyes still on him, I inhaled as he went for my lips again, the sheets cushioning our inevitable fall. I could feel goose bumps on my stomach as his shirt rubbed up against it, perhaps it was my stomach, although at this point everything below the belt was tingling, I couldn’t control myself as I moaned into the kiss. I closed my eyes as he began to kiss my jawline, I gasped but he only tightened his hold, I knew I should have been more cautious bu—“Ah-h” My eyes clouded over as teeth buried deep into my neck, I felt a sense dread pass through as his grip only tightened, I began to grow tired, my vision growing specks of darkness. “S-Stop.” I cried softly, I felt his grip began to loosen before finally removing himself completely. My breath began to quicken as the extra weight dissipated, I blinked a few times, trying to sit up and take control.
       “I suggest you stay seated.” The suave young man from before seemed to frown down at me, I shrunk back, fixing my shirt and wiped away any saliva, the heat of the moment literally dissipating before my eyes. I stared at his bottom lip, a deep crimson across it, my breath continued to quicken as I tried to move further and further away only to be pulled back over by the ankle, I nearly screamed. “Shh, shh, calm down,” He bent down, placing a finger over my lips. “It’s not that big of a deal, although,” Vlad—if I could honestly call him that, leaned down before staring at whatever wound he’d made before poking it. I tensed up to which he nodded, “I see, I bit too deep. Sorry bout’ that.” I shied away again only for him to shake his head. “Please don’t move, you’ll only make it worse.” He backed away and walked over to what I assumed to be my pant pocket, he shifted through it before pulling out his wallet. “Anyways, like I said, I’m not too fond of this sort of currency.”
       “What the hell..” I called out, finding some sort of strength before sitting myself up, slowly mind you. “I’m out of here, you freaking…. freaking creep!” I rolled myself off the bed and made my way (wobbling) towards my pants and purse. In the corner of my eye I noticed him walking over to me, he put his hand on my shoulder, a gaze unreadable to me before helping me with my things and such. “…”
       “You just seem to be making the worst choices today. First you decide to accept money from a stranger, then you leave the club in the middle of the night alone, while a killer is on the lose, and finally you go home with me…“ I could feel my cheeks heat up, I didn’t know what had exactly come over me, but I honestly don’t regret it…I just remember blacking out and then ending up in a make out session with him.
       “I—Can you just help me please.” I knew I should have been freaking out right now, I mean, I was just proven the existence of vampires and pretty much duked…I didn’t even get some. ‘Vlad’ smiled before handing me my belongings. “Bye..” I pressed out, slowly making my way to the door.
       “I still don’t think you should leave tonight but whatever floats your boat sweet cheeks, oh and by the way,” I turned and nodded, trying to keep myself from running away, his smile still evident on his pale lips. “If you tell anyone, I’ll kill you.” He pulled me back to him, his breath on my neck again, I shivered in fear as he pulled away and began to laugh, as if taunting me, eyes gleaming. “Don’t forget (f/n). You’re mine now.”

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