A/N: This one is kinda short. Sorry! And I kind of feel like it was...dry. I don't know. I'll try and make the next one better! And...that video though. I apologise for how it's Christmas themed, but you gotta admit it's funny.
You had been a half vampire for 3 years, and you had lived in Germany under Lest Karr's faction. When he found out you was a half vampire, he didn't take the news well. He often stared into your E/C orbs with hate and disgust, and 'Tch'ed whenever you tried to make an opinion. And this hurt. It hurt even more than the craving for blood. But you couldn't tell him, because then he would hate you more.
On that particular day you was sent to deliver him some blood tea. You kept your head down, too frightened to look into his eyes. You didn't want to see the look of the hate in them any more.
Unfortunately, keeping your head down meant having to stare into the glass of blood on the tray you was carrying. It hit you, that pang. That need for substance. You had refused vampire blood for the 3 years you had been one, and just to top it off whenever you wanted more blood from the Progenitor who turned you, he often refused. It had been 6 days since the last time, and you had had to get on your knees and beg him-which only granted you a few single drops of the substance you desired so much.
Your vision blurred and stretched as you staggered to the side. You could see Lest Karr watching you from his throne, but you was too our of it to see the pained look on his face. After a little bit more staggering, you fell to the side, grief filling you at the sound of Lest Karr's glass of blood shattering against the cold, hard floor. You turned your head away from the compelling red liquid that was stretching across the floor to you, gagging.
Meanwhile Lest Karr stood from his chair and began to walk towards you. His 'hate' for you was only real because of his desire to keep you safe, but he was a proud third progenitor, so he often acted hateful to you in a way to mask his own emotion.
He dropped to his knee's by your side, dipping three fingers into the puddle of blood by your side.
"Y/N." He commanded, but you gave no response. "Y/N. Look at me. This is an order." You strained your head towards him, tears filling your eyes when pure hatred flashed in his eyes. He looked away from you, and you closed your eyes. You was shaking now, convulsing in agony.
"It hurts." You cried, clutching your heart. "It hurts."
These two words shocked Karr to the brink of destruction. He pressed the three bloody fingers to your lips, whispering a command.
"Suck."
You reluctantly opened your mouth, not knowing what was on his fingers. But it tasted nice. You sucked his fingers, cleaning the taste from them, begging for more. When you was sure there was none left, you pulled away reluctantly, staring into his crimson orbs.
"I don't want to see you hurt, Y/N." He stated honestly, smirking at you. "Your such a nuiscence, you know that?" He then asked. You lowered your head, looking unto the puddle of blood. Red eyes. Your E/C eyes had been replaced. Red. Eyes. You looked back up at him, and he smiled.
"You look beautiful, Y/N." He told you, standing up. "Come along. We'll get blood together." You stood up and nodded. "You can be my personal guard from now on, as I you."
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Next: Lacus X Reader
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Working on: The same thing XD
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