DISCLAIMER: I sadly do not own Vampire Academy ):
AN: I'm so sorry for the long awaited update. I have been going through a lot these last few months. Still that is no excuse and I will try to update as often as I can starting in the new year. Enjoy!
RPOV:
Why did his name sound so familiar? I thought to myself while trying to rack my brain and see where I have heard his name before. Suddenly, it hit me. Dimitri. This is the same Ivan Zeklos that used to be Dimitri's charge. Used to be. I didn't quite know the full details but from the little information that I pried out of Dimitri is that Ivan and his other guardian were ambushed by Strigoi and were killed. But I guess they decided to turn him instead.
After being lost in my thoughts for the last five minutes, Ivan decided to pull me out of my trance. And his way of pulling me out of my trance is by smacking me across the face. And let me tell you that severely pissed me off.
"What the fuck is wrong with you? Can't you see I was trying to think?" I sneered at him.
"Well, I'm sorry but we have more important stuff to do," he shot back at me.
"Alright, but answer me this, are you the Ivan Zeklos that was guarded by Dimitri Belikov?" I asked hoping that I wouldn't be wrong.
"Yes, I was his charge. But as you can see, I no longer have the need for a guardian. After all, I am Strigoi and we kill guardians," Ivan told me.
"How exactly do you know Guardian Belikov?" he said guardian with distaste.
"We used to be lovers when he was switched to Saint Vladimir's after your supposed death," I replied to him.
"Well that clears things up. Let's go hunt. I know you must be starving," Ivan said.
"Yes, I am. But let's go to a club so I can pick up some fine ass guys on the way," I said sounding like my normal self again.
We got ready in lightning speed and were off to the club. I looked sexy as fuck and Ivan clearly saw it too seeing as he couldn't take his eyes off me the entire time.
Once we were there, I immediately set my eyes on this fine ass human. Time to have a little fun, I laughed to myself.
I haughtily walked up to him swaying my hips along the way. I had this boy in a trance and he knew it to.
"Hello, handsome," I told him. I saw him gulp at my lovely attire I decided to wear tonight. I was wearing a skin tight black dress with lace long sleeves. The dress stopped right at the bottom of my butt and had a thick collard on my throat. I thought it was sexy as hell and decided to wear it. I picked my leopard print six inch heels to wear with the dress along with my leopard ring and studs. I decided to do my eyes a smokey black color and my eyelashes were miles long. To tie up my look I did my lips a nice blood red color to match my blood red manicure. All in all, my looks were to die for. I was stunning and everyone would agree with me. (Picture on profile)
And the guy that I was talking to noticed my appearance. He gulped when he saw that I was talking to him. Poor guy doesn't know what's coming, I just told myself, while laughing.
"He-Hello there," he stuttered.
"What's a handsome thing like you doing all alone in a place like this?" I asked him, giving him my man-eater smile.
"I, um, I just got in a fight with my girlfriend. Well, ex girlfriend now," he told me trying to look cocky and not be embarrassed by his stuttering earlier. I just laughed at how badly he was failing at being cocky.
"Oh, well it's a good thing y'all aren't together anymore. Because I wanted to see if you wanted to ditch this place and go somewhere to hook up," I told him while smirking at him.
"Sure thing, sexy," he told me trying to look all tough and cocky. But again, he was failing miserably at it. It was kind of sad actually.
"Alright, well, follow me," I told him while grabbing his hand and going to the nearest exit. I had a burning in my throat. I needed to hurry up and drain this guy. Because a hungry Rose Hathaway was never a good thing.
As soon as we were out of sight of the night club, I shoved him against the wall and pinned him down by his throat.
"I like my girls kinky," he told me, flashing me a wink. This guy was starting to disgust me by how hot he was.
"Yeah, and I like my guys dead with their blood running down my throat," I told him finally revealing my fangs that I had kept hidden all night.
"What?" he asked, looking confused. But before he got the chance to say more I tore into his throat and let his delicious and sweet blood flow down my throat. It took about two minutes to drink him dry. I loved hearing him beg for mercy and beg me to stop. It brought me immense pleasure to see him in so much pain. I know, kind of sadistic, but honestly, who the hell even cares? It was a part of who I am now and I loved it.
After drinking my prey dry, I threw his body by the dumpsters and walked back to meet Ivan.
"Well Rose, you look mighty sexy when killing, if I do say so myself," Ivan told me being all flirty.
"Well thanks. You know what would be sexier? Letting me drink from you while having sex," I told him giving him my man-eater smile.
"Well, let's go back to the mansion and test that theory," he told me while giving me the sexiest smile ever.
AN: Okay guys, here is the seventh chapter. I hope you all enjoy it! Happy early New Years. Don't forget to review! Reviews make me a happy girl! ;)