Playing with Fire
Prologue
The girl was frozen whether it was because of fear or because she'd been compelled I don't know. He moved quickly, darting behind her before grabbing her hair and pulling her head to the side in one smooth harsh movement. He licked her neck, his hypnotizing blue eyes constantly staying connected with mine before biting down. Her screams pierced the cold night air but no one would hear them, no one would come to her rescue. He was vicious like a shark in a feeding frenzy, draining the life out of her, this poor innocent girl she probably had family and friends that loved her dearly but he didn't care, he need her life to sustain his; it was beautiful, he was beautiful.
I waked forward placing my hand on his cheek, caressing it before sliding it into his dark chocolate lock ripping his mouth from her neck. He dropped the girl in an instant leaving her on the forest floor sobbing, his crystal blue eyes filled with lust not just for her blood but for me; my body. Our lips crashed together in a heated kiss, I could taste her blood mixed in with the whisky he had been drinking earlier. We broke a part panting our foreheads touching.
"Why aren't you scared of me, of what I am?" he asked breathless.
"Because I love you Damon, all of you, even in your darkest moments; you're stunning." I whispered.
I placed a chaste kiss on his lips before I took his hand and leading him back over the girl. As I knelt behind her he stood behind me watching. I pulled the girl up so she was leaning against me; I shushed her trying to sooth her fear, promising her everything would be okay and that this would all be over soon. Pushing her hair to the side I placed my lips on her neck on the original bite mark and sunk my teeth in.