Kuchi_G_

{WARNING MATURED CONTENT. R18+}

"You're following me again," she whispered, her voice trembling with a mix of emotions.

From the depths of the shadows, a mysterious figure emerged, his long coat billowing dramatically. His eyes, crimson as blood, seemed to penetrate her soul. He advanced slowly, his voice a seductive murmur in the frigid air.

"You really do spoil the fun. How do you always sense my presence?" he purred, his breath visible in the cold atmosphere.

Isolde, her fists clenched and lips quivering, confronted him, her anger palpable. "How many times have I told you to stay away from me?" she demanded.

The mysterious figure drew closer, his gloved fingers encircling her waist, his touch as cold as the winter night. 
With a graceful tilt of her chin using his slender fingers, he whispered, "I've told you before, I can never leave your side, for we are bound together for eternity."




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Ensnared In A Vampire's Embrace

(A/N: Listened To Cardigan by Taylor swift while writing this chapter. ( ≧Д≦) I cried alot while writing it. I'm too emotional.)

After Drusilla's words, a moment passed before Isolde emerged from her thoughts, her gaze fixating on Drusilla.

"What?" Isolde responded, her confusion evident. "Do you know Azrael? And how do you know me?" she inquired.

"Does that really matter?" Drusilla replied, her eyebrows furrowed, arms folded defiantly.

Isolde, puzzled by Drusilla's sudden intensity, averted her gaze, thinking, 'Why is she suddenly fuming?'

"Look, Azrael..." Isolde began, but her words were abruptly halted by an intense pain gripping her chest. Gasping for air, her vision blurred, drowning out all other sounds except the pounding in her ears. Seconds later, she felt wetness on her cheeks, realizing tears streamed down her face. Drusilla stood there, a silent witness to Isolde's struggle for breath.

Unconditionally.