A Broken Promise
Chapter 2: A Bloody Rose
FUKA'S POV
It's been awhile since I last saw his face. A few hours to be exact. Here I am, walking in the hallway to go out and enter a nether-garden. I felt uneasy about that incident awhile ago, so I decided to take a short, breath-taking stroll. Though it doesn't feel like I'm the type of girl who does that, don't you think?
After a few minutes, I finally arrived in my destination. The garden. It smells like fresh blood, yet for some reason..
The scent smells and feels nice.
I bent down near a bush filled with attached black roses with highlights of red. I got one and began sniffing it with my eyes closed lightly. The smell makes me have or feel this emotion; happiness. A smile started to form on face once I pulled back to take one last look on the flower until I saw a shadow beside it. I lifted my head and shifted my gaze to whoever is making that spot.
It was Him.
Those crimson eyes I seek were looking gently at me and the flower, and the cloak was swaying as the cold breeze blew its light fabric, together with my twin tails and his black hair. For the first time of my life, he smiled lightly, like a normal human being. His smile made his pale flesh the opposite.
"What are you doing here, lass? It's rare for you to go in this kind of place," he stated as he squatted down beside me, that made me flinch in shock. I immediately looked away with furrowed eyebrows and pink cheeks, saying, ".. W-What do you mean? I decide on where to go everyday!"
The vampire just huffed and leaned closer to the flower and smelled it, "Brings back memories... Being a vampire makes it hard not to be tempted to drink blood, doesn't it?" he calmly stated as he looked at me and I looked back. Seeing on how close our faces are, I froze.
"U-Um.. I-I guess.." I gulped. "But hey.. I thought you said you scared Artina a few months ago.. Doesn't that mean you can drink blood already?"
The male closed his eyes after he heard my question, "Yes.. You're correct about that.. Though I don't want to drink blood just yet..." he stated as he stood up, brushing off the little dusts or dirt on his clothes.
"Huh? Why's that?" I asked once more upon standing up as well to talk properly with the vampire. He then turned to me, but this time, his eyes looked serious yet soft-looking. My cheeks turned pink once I saw them.
".. I rather drink the blood of someone dear to me.."
My eyes widened slightly upon hearing his answer and the color of my cheeks formed red highlights. I wasn't expecting that kind of... reply! I was expecting it to be less "romantic," since he's not the type of guy who boldly says cheesy stuff! Oh mai gawd... My heart can't stop beating!
"Anyway.. I must go.." he turned around with crossed arms and said before leaving, "Farewell, lass."
I watched the Tyrant leave until he disappeared in the white fog. Once I can't see him anymore, I squatted down, trembling with wide eyes and red cheeks.
"W-What the heck was that about?"
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AUTHOR'S NOTE:OMG OMG OMG.. ; w ; The romance.. -sniffles- The scene sounds cliché though.. -OTL- S-Sorry... TT ^ TT Anyway, ignore the terrible grammar :'3 Please review; tell me what you think ^ u ^ Oh btw, if you want to suggest a scene for this pairing, you may PM me :'3 I don't mind.
