A/N: A quick little author note! Don't worry, it won't be long! Wow, it's been a long time since I last posted on this site! Hi everyone and welcome to my new story! So lately, I've been really into the whole supernatural thing like vampires, witches, and werewolves and came up with this story idea. Now, it might not be perfect, but I hope you all will give it chance and leave an honest review. Thank you and please enjoy the first chapter~!
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A little girl, no more than seven years old, had blood dripping down the side of her face. In the backseat of a wrecked car, she sat barely conscious as she peered out the window. Pain racked her small frame, causing her to wonder about the identities of the odd black human shapes she could spot outside in the distance. Suddenly the girl could hear the voice of her mother shouting before letting out a scream of agony.
"I'm scared! Mom? Mommy, where are you?" Panic struck the little girl. She tried to get out of the car, but the doors were locked and wouldn't open. The sound of something hitting against the window made her scream, but what terrified her was the pair of blood-chilling crimson eyes that loathsomely glared at her, ripping the jaws of its mouths open just as a loud, terrifying scream ripped from the little girl's mouth.
Back in the present, a now sixteen-year-old Dia woke up startled. Sweat drenched the front of her pink sleeping blouse, yet she could not remember what she had just dreamt about for some reason. Dia placed a hand over her rapid-beating heart and took deep breaths and got her heartbeat under control.
"Just a bad dream. Nothing to stress about." Removing the bedsheet from her body, she, standing around five feet tall with golden brown skin, stretched her arms above her head.
She went into the bathroom to take a quick shower and slip on her work uniform, which consisted of a pink collar shirt with a cupcake logo on the front and black jeans that hugged her wide hips and slim legs. Standing in the mirror, long dark brown wavy hair parted in the middle; holding a section in her hand, Dia styled her hair into her favorite pigtails.
"Alright! Off to work I go!" Adjusting her pink framed glasses, Dia smiled at her reflection and left the small two-story house where she lived with her older brother, and hopped onto a bus that dropped her off a few blocks from the cafe she had been working at since the beginning of summer break. After clocking into work, Dia entered the kitchen and decided to make donuts.
Humming to herself, she removed the donuts from the oven once they were finished. Letting them cool off before dipping each donut in either strawberry, chocolate, or plain white icing then decorated them with either sprinkles, nuts, or a chocolate drizzle before placing them in the display window. Hearing the door chime, Dai made sure her appearance was presentable before walking to the cash register and began taking customers' orders.
Dia normally began her day like this until it got ready for the shop to close which was around eight o'clock. "Dia, can you take the trash out for me? Thank you!" Dia's co-worker, a cute short-haired blonde named Izzy, handed her work off to the brunette, before hastily grabbing her things and booking it out the door.
Huffing at the other girl's laziness, Dia swallowed her grievance and took the trash out to the dumpster in the back. 'It stinks! No wonder Izzy keeps handing off her job to someone else!' The rotten smell made Dia grimace, grumbling to herself.
The heavy bag took all of Dia's strength to haul out. Exiting the door, the warm air of the night brushed against the skin of her arms. But before she could throw the trash in the dumpster, a scream of fright rang from Dia's pink lips, and she dropped the trash bag.
'What is a stranger doing here? Who is he? Is he some type of killer, or worse, a mob boss on the run from rival gangs!?'
Dia's eyes were glued to the person slumped on the ground, leaning against the wall of the building. Dia's heart raced, and her palms turned sweaty as she contemplated what to do next. A groan of pain managed to snap Dia back into reality.
'Wow! Even while all beat up, he still manages to look... beautiful and maybe too young to be a mob boss. How did a guy like this end up in his current position?'
Dia cautiously moved closer to the guy and placed his height at 5'7 or maybe a few inches taller. The tattered condition of what used to be a nice-looking suit revealed lean, solid muscles, showing that despite his current condition, the boy kept his body in perfect condition.
Brushing his bangs back, Dia looked at his face and blushed. 'Didn't know a person can still manage to be hot while sporting what looks to be a black eye, a bruise to his cheek, and a busted lip! What is this guy? A vampire?'
Dia joked, running her eyes over the boy's porcelain skin and soft wavy raven hair. A few strands fell over his closed eyes in a very attractive way. Spotting various ear piercings and what looked to be some kind of dragon or snake tattoo that covered his neck and extended downward gave Dia the impression of a bonafide bad-boy.
'This guy's condition doesn't look too good.' Dia always considered herself a sucker for handsome faces.
Reaching into her pocket, Dia called for help. The lady on the phone said that the ambulance should be here in thirty minutes, so until they got here, Dia did the best she could. Running inside the building, she searched for a first aid kit. Once one was in her hands, she ran back to the stranger and began treating some of his minor wounds.
"There! That should be enough!" Dia bandaged the bruise on his cheek and the busted lip. Lifting her finger to the boy's nose, Dia was happy that he was still breathing but grew worried about how cold his skin felt.
"Just hang in there," she softly reassured him, unaware when his eyes began to crack open.
The minute his eyes opened, the mystery boy was instantly captivated by the pair of kind brown eyes staring down at him, accompanied by a sweet voice that kept reassuring him. "Sweet," the boy murmured, catching Dia's ears.
"Did you just talk? Are you feeling okay? Don't worry, I just called the ambulance and said they should be here soon!" Dia hoped her voice could reach him. Watching the boy move his arm, a hand cupped the side of her face.
"Sweet... and so beautiful." Instantly Dia was captivated by the boy's velvety voice; a quiver ran down her spine but not out of fear. She was unable to move when those piercing icy blue eyes stared straight at her with a heated look of desire.
"Never have I felt this way before..." In a matter of seconds, the mysterious stranger had Dia pinned to the wall, both of their eyes lost in a trance. Dia knew she should be shrouded in fear, but she felt at peace as if she knew he would not hurt her.
"Please forgive me for what I'm about to do. This will only sting in the beginning. Then you'll feel great pleasure," he gently whispered against her lips. Dia dumbly nodded her head, which brought forth a beautiful smile onto the boy's enchanting face.
"Good girl." The boy was pleased by her words. Crimson seeped into the irises of his eyes made Dia yelp, and that was when fear finally set in.
'Those eyes...! I've seen them before!' Flashes of memories that should've been locked away replayed in Dia's head, watching the man extend his jaw.
Long, sharp teeth that Dia was sure were called fangs glinted ominously in the moonlight. A tear ran down her cheek before a piercing pain like a syringe injected into her skin made her cry softly but the pain was short-lived. What followed next was a burst of pleasure that made her toes curl, and a wanton moan escaped her painted pink lips.
Caged in the man's arms that held her like a precious treasure bent on never releasing her, Dia could only stare up at the crescent moon until she finally lost consciousness.
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Romance"Did you just talk? Are you feeling okay? Don't worry, I just called the ambulance and said they should be here soon!" Dia hoped her voice could reach him. Watching the boy move his arm, a hand cupped the side of her face. "Sweet... and so beautiful...
