(YANDERE VAMPIRE X READER) ˚ ༘♡｡˚
─ after a young man is forcibly turned into a vampire, he has all the noble rank to finally have exactly what he wants.
★ ( CROSSPOSTED ON QUOTEV )
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𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐄𝐘𝐄𝐒 𝐃𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐃 𝐀𝐑𝐎𝐔𝐍𝐃 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐑𝐎𝐎𝐌, your breathing labored and uneven, eyes tired from the tears but wide awake from the pain.
a mix of emotions that wasn't working well in your mind, your fingers lost any form of sense, they feel cold, too cold. the same feeling evident with your toes, body heat leaving your vessel and transferring to the one behind you. caged in his arms, pressed against his body as he held you delicately on his lap like you were some fine art piece.
your arms trapped by your sides and completely limp, trying to show that you had no intention of fighting, to which you noticed a smirk on his face when you relented, licking the side of your neck and slowly biting his teeth through your skin, groaning at the taste of your blood.
he takes too much, way too much from you every time, leaving you almost dead after he finishes, maybe that's what he wants you to think, that he could kill you but chooses not to and instead spare your pathetic life. that may very well be it, even as children he was this way, doing anything to get what he wants.
you opened your lips shakily, soft tears rolling down your cheeks, "d-damian... please stop," you begged in a whisper, pleading he'll let you go, let you be free, or as free as you can be in this place.
he sighed through his nose and took one last suck of blood from your shoulder, pulling out his teeth and sighing in pure pleasure once he was done, chuckling as you limply looked at him, those crystal tears he loves to see dripping down from your eyes, "no need for tears, you'll be just fine," he cooed, kissing the same spot he had just feed from lovingly, taking the little bits of blood left seeping from your skin.
"you're extremely sweet...i would bite again, but i won't, you're tired, no need to put you through more," he smiled, taking his pale hand and placing it underneath your chin, lifting your head to met his eyes, a velvety color that made you want to puke, his brown hair thrown astray, some of your blood dripping down the sides of his mouth, painting both of his lips a dark red color.
disgusting.
"now now, no need for that look, nothing has changed between us," he reassured, licking your neck one more time before a light laugh escaped him, blood red eyes wanting to desperately take another serving of you but holding back by just a thread.
it would be all too easy to just snap his teeth into you again, see you give up your fight and give yourself to him as you knew you had to chance to win against him, that's the beauty of you, your so sickly attached to fighting for your freedom and independence that once you finally give up, it's pure heaven.
