How It All Began (2)

Irina ran out of the luxurious villa without caring where she would go. Still in her bare feet, the young girl slammed her feet painfully on the grassy terrain, bringing forth numerous cuts and bruises from allowing her delicate flesh to make contact with the rough ground. There might have been blood flowing down her calves, but the girl didn't care.

She didn't know how long she ran, nor did she care.

Irina hated her current life.

Everything around her had changed so rapidly. Ever since she awakened her Vampire Aspect, Irina had been thrust into a life she didn't want to live.

Ironically enough, her life of isolation was much better than her current one. Not a day goes by when ambitious adults would either attempt to flatter and sway her to their side or even… outright eliminate her.