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miya atsumu | vampire (request)

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miya atsumu

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"you have witchcraft
in your lips."

— william shakespear

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your body trembled as the thunder roared above you. the drops of rain fell like millions of bullets falling from the sky. your clothes and hair were soaked because of the rain and you couldn't stop trembling from the coldness. the boom rolled across through the forest, and you couldn't help but crouch from fear.

there was no light, and the only thing helping you survive through the night was the flashlight from your phone. your hands shivered from the briskness of the storm. they were feeling numb, and you were desperate to find shelter.

you felt a sense of relief when a mansion caught your eyes. a smile curved up at the thought of shelter and you sprinted your way towards it.

you stood in front of the daunting mansion. fear and disquietude anchored your feet in the darkness. the sound of lightning ripping through the inky sky could be heard in the distance, and the clouds swirled, rippled, and radiated.

the mansion was monumental. you could barely see the windows, but you knew it was a colossal house. you hastily and vigorously knocked on the door, but when no one answered, perturbation filled your mind.

you raised your hand, through your frosted breath, and rattled your knuckles against the cold door.

it creaked open.

your ears resonated with the quiet screech of the hinges as the entrance of the house became visible. you peaked through the darkness, but found no one inside, making your stomach knot with uncertainty. with cautious footsteps, you entered through the doors. you flinched when the door suddenly slammed closed behind you.

then, something tugged your shoulders, something with an icy grip, and you screamed. your shriek pierced through the mansion and you crouched down and trembled in fear.

"i-i'm sorry. there's a s-storm o-outside and i was freezing, so i-i came here. i'll leave if you don't w-want me here. pl-please just don't kill me," you stuttered as you clutched your arms in trepidation. the water dripped from your hair and clothes and made a puddle around your feet.

your sniffles filled the airy entrance, and you were too frightened to look up at the something that gripped your shoulder.

"i'm not going to kill you," a low, husky voice answered. to your surprise, his voice was quite soothing and calm, and you warily lifted your head so you could see the something behind you.

your breath hitched when you saw his eyes. they were scarlet-red, and they pierced straight into yours. he was really tall. his pale skin sparkled in the moonlight and his golden hair danced in the wind. he crouched down to meet your eyes and a small smirk curved up on his face.

"you're. . . human," he stated, his smirk growing wider. his sharp fangs appeared, and your eyes were glistening with a thin layer of tears. you were trying your best to not generate a single sound, but, you couldn't help but produce small sniffles as terror consumed you.

"you smell good," he exclaimed as he softly sniffed you. you were disturbed by a stranger sniffing you, but the immense horror enthralled you. "your blood smells delicious."

you flinched when his cold fingers stroked your cheek and glided across your neck. a shiver ran down your spine when his eyes stared at your neck hungrily. he licked his lips before throwing you over his shoulder and walking towards an unfamiliar room.

"l-let me go! please let me go! i'm not tasty, i swear!" you yelled as you made a ruckus by kicking and punching. he didn't seem bothered by them at all because he continued walking without sparing you a glance.

he entered a room by kicking a door open. the room was dark and cold, and you could barely muster any words. anything you did to him didn't seem to harm him at all, and you were beyond terrified. he lit up a candle before sitting down on the bed. you trembled as he settled you down onto his laps, his pale, cold fingers clutched onto your hips.

with the help of the candle, you could see his features clearly. his face features were babyish: big eyes, soft skin, and a button nose. there was nothing craggy about his looks at all, even his jaw was shaved absolutely smooth. he had high cheekbones and a high arched nose.

you clenched your hands when he licked his lower lips and showed his sharp fangs that were soon to devour you. panic and trepidation overwhelmed you and tears started to brim in your eyes.

"don't cry," he whispered. "i'm not going to harm you, i'm just going to take a small bite." he gently brought one of his hands up to your cheek and wiped the strand of tear away with his thumb. he gave you a small kiss on the forehead before leaning into your exposed neck.

he licked it gently before nibbling softly. suddenly, a sharp yelp left your lips as his fangs bit down deeply onto your neck. your warm blood was being devoured by the man in front of you, and tears continued to fall down your chin as he continued swallowing.

your blood was something he had never tasted and it was extremely luscious. he couldn't stop drinking it, and every drip that went down his throat made him lust for more. his tongue swiped the remaining blood from your neck and his lips trembled with excitement.

you had passed out on him, your tears still rolling down your cheeks. he tenderly kissed them and tucked you under the sheets. his eyes glistened with rhapsody and he took one last glance at you. he twirled a strand of your hair in his fingers and licked his lips.

he couldn't wait to make you his.

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hope you enjoyed :)

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