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<𝑇𝐻𝐼𝑆 𝐼𝑆 𝑆𝐴𝑇𝐼𝑅𝐸 𝐼 𝑅𝐸𝑃𝐸𝐴𝑇 𝐼𝑇𝑆 𝑆𝐴𝑇𝐼𝑅𝐸 𝑇𝐻𝐸𝑅𝐸𝑆 𝐿𝐼𝐾𝐸 500 𝑃𝐿𝑂𝑇-𝐻𝑂𝐿𝐸𝑆 𝐹𝐼𝐺𝑈𝑅𝐸 𝐼𝑇 𝑂𝑈𝑇 𝐼𝐺>
<𝑇𝐻𝐼𝑆 𝑊𝐴𝑆 𝐵𝐴𝑆𝐸𝐷 𝑂𝐹𝐹 𝑂𝐹 𝐴 𝑆𝑇𝑈𝑃𝐼𝐷 𝑆𝐼𝑀𝑆 𝑇𝐻𝐼𝑁𝐺>

❇️𝑉𝐴𝑀𝑃𝐼𝑅𝐸!𝐴𝑈𝑆𝑇 𝑋 𝑌/𝑁!𝐵𝑂𝑋𝑍𝐼𝐶❇️

꧁I rubbed my eyes sluggishly, as I continued to march on the sidewalk directed to my university. I normally stayed at my parent's house, when I attended it. I didn't make enough money to afford a house or to stay with a roommate. I am pretty depressed about it, I struggle with the thoughts of my money problems at a constant rate.

꧁But, besides that my life was pretty average just perfect for an average person. I didn't even wear the trendy clothing, I was basic that's it I was just a basic background character. My job even made me think that I was a side character for a semi-famous person who I idolized named "Sting-Ray" she was a streamer on twitch but, had a side job that was with me. She was the main character, that's the only thing going on and off in my mind. How irrelevant I was compared to her, my blue hoodie and jeans could never comprehend. That's until I was stopped of all of a sudden walking right into someone.

꧁My ocean eyes pierced up at the guy standing in front of me. He was pale with even whiter hair, not to mention his black glasses over top. I'm not gonna lie he was hot as hell, though the man was paler than snow. He looked at me pissed but, interested his eyes directed themselves from my neck to my hand. That when I felt a sharp sudden pain, I attempted to back away but, I felt strong arms hold my waist in place. He pulled away licking his lips, with a tint of red in his eyes. He had my blood dripping down his chin as he grinned. I reached for my hand making an involuntary jumping at the sting.

꧁He snatched my wrist it was all so sudden that I didn't have a good enough reaction time as I heard two doors slam. "What the-" I stammered as I fell onto the floor my eyes widening at him. "What's wrong my little Copic marker" he crouched down to my level. "What- fuck' 'I don't even know-" I say my breath shaking, "Your blood is just perfect my 99 cent bag of Twizzlers" he smirked at me with a small tinge of lust in his eyes. I backed up into a wall, as he gently grabbed my hand forcing my palm next to his mouth. I closed my eyes preparing for pain, but instead, I felt comfort and pleasure.

꧁As I carefully opened my eyes I saw him licking my palm where he previously bit me. The wound had disappeared it was gone bite mark and all. I gulped, "A-Are you a cannibal?" I teared up "Fuck no I'm a vampire' 'Which to admit isn't much better for your sake" he chuckled against my hand. He yawned as he went upstairs, I was left there to my own devices. I slowly got up as I felt something brush against my leg I looked down to see a calico cat with a red tag and gold plate. The cat's name was Clee stated on the golden tag. I stroked its ears hearing it purr against me, filled me with comfort in this emo-like house. I stayed there for a good minute before, following the vampire's footsteps. I soon approached a room with blood marks on the doorknob.

꧁I sweated as I knocked twice on the door, then again and again. Getting no reply from the other side, I pressed against the door trying to listen in. As I barged in, my vision went a blur as I was agreed with a heavy pomegranate smell. Then, my eyes started to dart seeing a heavy metal black coffin located right in the middle. I slowly and cautiously approached it looking inside it was him, he was resting in it. Pretty stereotypic for vampires, how'd this guy let his guard down so easily or that's what I thought at least. I slowly turned around that's when I saw black drawers located in front of his coffin right next to the door.

꧁It wouldn't hurt to just take a peek right? I grabbed the most obvious thing the purple shiny box it was filled with socks. With a note on top, "I hate when people don't were socks" I took the note chuckling about it before I felt two arms wrap around me from behind. I gulped, "looking through my shit my leather office chair?" he directly whispered into my ear. Consider my space invaded "I- wasn't" I was cut off by him "Bullshit, you know what I hate more than having no croutons in my salad?' 'Nothing actually but, a close second would be a fucking liar" his deep husky voice stunned me.

꧁I had zero clues what the fuck to say, "You shouldn't fuck around with a vampire dented Campbell soup can~" he chuckled lightly as his head went into the crook of my neck. "As punishment" he cut himself off by biting my neck, I relied on him to hold me up as he went in.

꧁I didn't do anything as he took my blood, I felt dizzy as I passed out. "Shit the dr. pepper can shirt died" he sighed as I went to heaven.

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