Amzy_Bella

~•No Escape•~
 "Are you running away from me, my sweet girl" spoke a voice in the hallway that made her stop in her tracks. The hallway had turned dark with only the wall lamps that burned brightly casting the shadow of the man on the floor as he slowly emerged from the other end. 

 "What are you doing here, your majesty," She said and bowed immediately as she saw him approach her with slow but steady steps.

 "You haven't answered me, sweet" The man said with a sweet smile that made her wary and he heard the way her heart skipped a beat. He stood before her and used his index finger to raise her chin. He tilted his head as he gazed into her green eyes that looked back at him with fear.

 He took a step forward closing the distance between them and his eyes narrowed when she took a step back, but that didn't stop him from cornering her. 

 "Did you think you can escape from me?" He continued to question and she didn't miss the mockery behind his words.

 "I…I" she felt her words tied to her tongue because of the man's daunting aura. She felt him trace her forehead with his finger down to her jaw. He continued moving his hand down to her neck and to the top of her swell and her thudding heart hitched when his hand continued to stay there.

 "Did you think you can escape from me?" He bent towards her as he spoke. His breath fell on her neck which sent a jolt that traveled down her body.

 "I told you, you're tied to me and me to you"

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 Perdita Kartar was a winsome yet strange young lady. She had an appealing beauty with her green eyes that invoked and impelled anyone who gazed into them.

 She had fooled her villagers so she could live and protect herself and her remaining family from the night creatures and also humans.

 But what was bizarre of all, was that Perdita had a secret she shared with no one.

 She had lived in the village since she was little, and over the years, she had been discreet with each move she made. Unfortunately, things didn't go as she planned.

 Despite her cautious decorum and fight to stay out of sight, a pair of glacial red eyes falls on her, which followed and refused to leave her out of sight.

NIGHTS OF HALLOW

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"Your blood will be the next on the floor if you do not provide the answers I need, especially the foul smell coming from the floorboard below where the buzzing flies like the likes of you had decided to feast on," Theodore uttered, standing to his feet.

"I do not understand what you mean by my blood being the next on the floor." The man countered back, his brows knitted as his red eyes glowered with a dangerous glint. "You come to my home asking for blood which you deliberately poured on the floor, shattering my glass too, and now? You threaten me?!"

"And what if I did?" Theodore took a step forward towards the man, his head tilted to the side. "You think I merely came here for a glass of blood? You must be foolish. Tsk."

"What are you called?" Theodore continued to ask, his nails elongating as he spoke.

"I am Glenard and who are you?" Glenard replied maintaining his stance not to be intimidated by the presence of Theodore.

Threats and Suspicions.