Innocence and Badness
She laughed as she sat on her fathers throne, the owner stood not to further away playfully scolding the young innocent girl; but looks can be deceiving. This girl had about as much innocence as the rest of them; she had tasted human blood, she had sucked the life essence out of many humans in her life already. She looked older than the years she had lived; she wasn't human; her beauty was inhuman. She was a hybrid, a human and a vampire.
Her rose pink lips were parted in a pretty grin while colorful laughter trickled from between her white teeth. Her clear pale skin had a healthy glow and her cheeks were tinged red with the exertion of laughing. Her eyes were closed showing lavender eyelids and how her long thick eyelashes brushed against her neat cheekbones. She opened her blue teal eyes and gazed beyond her father into the dark cloaks laid out neatly behind him, she smiled radiantly. She stood with grace and danced over to her father, her wavy brown and blonde hair flew behind her, glistening like water. She stood on her tiptoes and kissed his powdery white cheek then turned away from him; she gazed at someone else in the cloaked crowed.
He stood unsmiling, easy to pick out. He was angelic; he too, could have been mistaken for an innocent being because of his young face, but his eyes marred everything. He had crimson eyes, the color that both he and the beautiful girl had consumed. He was a dangerous beauty, with his full lips and floppy mahogany hair, pale skin and sly eyes.
She approached him with an regal air and not a sign of fear, for he was intimidating. She held a delicate hand up to his face and he showed a flicker of emotion. It was utter adoration. She leaned and stood on her tiptoes to reach his face and she kissed him. She loved the sweetness he tasted like, she loved him as much as he loved her. He loved her innocence and she loved his sadistic nature.
Her and him were glorious together, innocence and badness.