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Everything is not as simple as it seems.
Do you know about yourself completely or do you believe what others told you?
What's on the surface is not always the truth, we have to look deeper to see the truth!
Are you...
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"Stop there you brat," Samantha, my elder sister yelled on seeing me.
Like I am gonna listen.
I smirked at her before jumping out of the window from the third floor.
"Stop him," she yelled from the window at the guards, rushing towards me.
I rolled on my back as I was about to hit the ground to lessen the impact but within a second, I was surrounded by guards.
"You ain't going anywhere." Samantha gave me a smug smirk as she slowly approached me.
"Let's see," I smirked and threw punches at the guards in front of me. I kicked the guard at my back while two guards grabbed my hands. I flipped and booted one guard. Taking his face as support, I thrust up; twisting his arms, I kicked his back and backflipped him. His back hit the ground and he groaned. I take this as a cue and sprinted.
"I will kill you," Samantha roared as she chased after me.
"Love you too sis." I grinned, showing her my fangs. I winked at her and threw a flying kiss in her direction.
"Come back, Sam," she yelled as she closed the distance between us.
"Woo. I am touched sis, you called me by my name but, the wrong situation." I shrugged, giving her a sympathetic smile.
"Sorry sis, but I can't." I gave her an apologetic look.
"Wait, Sam!" She caught my jacket desperately. I got rid of it instantly and climbed the wall.
"See you later." I waved at her and jumped to the other side.
"Woo hoo!" I fist-bumped in the air as I jumped in victory.
"Freedom. I don't have to attend that boring party full of blood-sucking vampires."
Oh, did I forget to tell you? Looks like it. I am a vampire. Yup, a blood-sucking vampire. My father, Andrew aka Phobos is the head of our organization and being his only son, I am supposed to behave properly, attend shitty parties, and do other stuff to inherit his throne but like hell, I care.
I want to live as I want, carefree and merrily. Not with all the responsibilities and burdens on my shoulders.
I have seen my father working his ass off.
I don't want that so here I am. Even though I got scolded for my misbehavior and got grounded many times but me being me, always find a way to run away.
A smile appeared on my lips as the wind embraced me. I peeked at the sky, the soft rays of the sun warming my skin.
Long time no see.
My lips curved up, "What am I going to do first?" I asked myself.
"Food." I licked my lips and rubbed my hands excitedly as I had the perfect place in mind.
