As soon as I saw in front of me that girl, whoas I thought exists only in a dream for some reason she smiled sweetly and disappeared into the shadows, approaching me.
Now it became clear why she seemed so familiar then. It was this girl who was the one who delivered the hit that I blacked out from. Her characteristic golden eyes spoke of this. Last time, I could not see her movements, as they were too fast and inaccessible to the eyes of an ordinary person, but now I although still could not completely catch them.
She repeated the same movement as before, and I was filled with a feeling of DejaVu.
Quickly appearing nearby, the girl struck a blow on the neck and I again began to lose consciousness. The whole past situation repeated itself, only now even her silhouette was not visibleand only a barely distinguishable surprisingly gentle laugh was heard.
After the blow, she wrapped her arms around me, gently caressing my face while her own was distorted by a strange smile:
– Vlad, finally you were reborn! How long have I been waiting for this...
Suddenly, a woman appeared right in front of her, dressed like a maid with a strange expression on her face.
She had long black hair, loose on her shoulders, blue eyes, an average figure and the same height. At first glance, this woman looked to be twenty to twenty-five years old but her appearance could easily determine her foreign origin.
–Miss Alia, I see he recognized you.She said in a calm voice, in which as it might seem there were no any emotions.
– Well, of course. He wouldn't be my darling if he couldn't do it. Alia replied with a dazzling smile. –Now it's time for us to go home.
Holding my body tightly in her arms, she began to disappear into the darkness, completely ignoring the maid or most likely simply forgetting about her because all this time Alia's attention was riveted only to me. The maid only sighed slightly, apparently already accustomed to such an attitude, she followed her.
Waking up after a while, I found myself in a completely unfamiliar room, furnished in the usual way, with a small bed, a table and a wardrobe with clothes.
Already rather annoyed by all this, I closed my eyes. Not only did I fail to quench my thirst for blood, but I was also knocked out again and now I was kidnapped.
After digging through my memories, I compared the girl from the dream and the one who hit me, concluding that they were the same person.
«But who is she? And what does he want?»–There was a thought.
Indulging in thoughts and memories, I suddenly felt someone's eyes on me.
But after all, when I first studied the room it was as if empty without strangers nearby ...
Breaking out of the memory, I turned around sharply and finally saw her.
I saw the same one who came in a dream, and at the same time the same one that managed to knock me out twice.
– Who are you?-The question that haunted me all day was finally asked to her face.
So without really giving any answer to him, she simply began to slowly undress, exposing her snow-white neck in the process.
Completely engrossed in watching this sudden act, I couldn't take my eyes off her stunningly beautiful figure, and swallowed hard.
The sound wasn't supposed to be that loud, she certainly didn't hear it, the thought repeated in my head like a mantra.
However, that thought was fundamentally wrong. It was just the two of us in this quiet room, so it sounded especially clear.
For some reason, I even suddenly woke up from this sound and despite the fact that shyness was never my main feature, I still felt a little uncomfortable because of this situation.
– Well, don't you want this?–The girl, pretending not to notice anything pointed to the bare skin of her neck with a graceful gesture.
Following the movement of her finger, I swallowed again.
Not only her neck, but also the pleasant aroma emanating from Alia drove me crazy, intoxicated me and demanded to finally taste her blood.
I quickly bit my tongue in an attempt to stop my thoughts.
– Why hold back? – Coquettish smile, asked the girl.
Her voice was already very attractive, but now even such simple words uttered by her made all the blood in his veins boil. I no longer sucked on air, trying to look away from her beautiful neckand on the contrary let go of my remnants of control.
Instinctively trying to hug Aliya and succeeding in doing so, I finally sank fangs into her neck, which appeared in place of ordinary teeth.
–Ahh~, don't rush! We have all eternity for this...