"Boo!" The whispered word alone sent shivers down her spine and caused her to jump back. With a shriek, the young silver haired maiden was caught between strong arms and a muscular chest. Anju heard a woosh, a thud, then found herself no longer standing on the roof, but on a lap clad in black jeans.
What was happening? Her heart was racing and she opened her mouth to scream, but flesh pressed against her parted lips. Instinctively her fangs pierced the awaiting wrist and she found herself in heaven. It had been days since she'd had a chance to sink her pearly whites into an unsuspecting human, her senses were overwhelmed. The intoxicating smell began to make the young vampire a bit woozy, but this blood lacked the divinity of a truly jealous individual. A vague thought of Beggars can't be choosers passed through her hazy mind.
The delicious treat was too soon pulled from her protesting fangs and she slumped into her captor's grasp. "Brother," she mumbled before a lazy smile graced her flushed features. Ren let out a deep chuckle and nuzzled his chin into his sibling's hair, neglecting the bare arm of the unconscious girl at his side.
Just a little ficlet I went back and fixed up.
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