Sadistic Rivalry

Ruby's POV: I was caught in one of his traps again. His will to lure me into his arms never fail because of my hearts desire to burn for him. Even if the feeling fades, it's as if it comes back without hesitation at the thought of him. A sadistic vampire who was enchanted by my tender eyes has caught me in his lips once again.

He placed his hands around my waist gently but securely and looked down upon my face as my cheeks flushed red. For a moment I wondered at what he could be thinking, because his facial expression always seemed somewhat serious and scary at times.

It's as if he could kiss me deeply or bite my neck with that same dominant expression yet I would never know beforehand just by looking at him. Maybe that's what has me not wanting to escape. Curse my masochist ways U/3/U

From the moment I met him in this dimly lit mansion, I've never seen such a sadist vampire so full of love and passion that made me consider becoming his masochist vampire bride. Since then he had went from loving and sweet to more passionate and tenderly sadistic.

As he placed his hand on my cheek and caressed it, I looked into his eyes.

Those hypnotic stars glistening in his eyes told my heart to pound faster as blood rushed to my entire body at immense speed. I was a red mess, nervous and paralyzed with warmth and hard pressed to move because he held me still. I didn't dare try to move in the slightest as to not upset him. As he slowly and tenderly leaned in to me, he pulled himself close to my lower lips. As I thought he was about to pull me in for another passionate kiss, he went even lower to my neck and made a small yet tingly pierce in my neck again with his sharp fangs.

He loved sucking my blood from my neck and leaving soft kisses after sucking because the bites from my neck felt tender and sensitive. It felt so tingly and pleasurable when he would suck from me. I would wish the feeling would never end. As he stopped and licked the marks softly I felt a small gasp escape my lips. Just small enough to hope he didn't notice.

However his ears were sharp at picking up any sound from far away.

He quickly looked up at me and pulled me in as he said in a soothing and dominant tone, "Are you okay, my love?" I could almost faint as he said this. "Y-yes, love. It's just- ... " he couldn't hold it in any longer. He pulled me back in for another kiss. I wish it wasn't this easy to fall so hard but for him I'd cave in every time.

After our passionate kissing and playing CONNECT FOUR, he picked me up like a bride and carried me into the bedroom and laid me on the bed. He then pulled out a sharp knife and gripped it in his hands.

I was incredibly frightened and shocked as I exclaimed "W-what are you doing with that?" He immediately pinned me on the bed and planted another kiss against my soft lips. As confused as I was I couldn't help but sink in. He pulled away and said " this knife is for what's to come..." he whispered into my ear.

I looked completely shook, whatever could he mean? " I then saw a figure who looked dead center upon my betrothed from across the hall into the bedroom. "So... " the figure said as he was walking down the long hallway of the mansion to the bedroom.

"You've finally found me a lassie."the figure was tall and had slick black hair. His eyes were piercing and his voice boomed. "You're dead!" My beloved said as he clenched his butcher knife in his hand and walked closer to the figure ready to engage in battle. And to my horror I saw the light from the candles bringing to life the figure to whom was to attempt to steal me. It was none other then... Shritler!

End of chapter 1