Music recommendation: Don't mess with my head- EMO
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Vincent dropped his hand from Eve's waist and let go of her hand as if he was giving her an option, but at the same time, the vampire was cunning. Cunning because they both knew she had no choice.
"Where shall we go?" Asked the pureblooded vampire, with an untamed look in those coppery-red eyes, that made her heart tremble. "Somewhere quiet?" he teasingly asked her , like a mouse pawed by the clever cat.
Eve, who was used to keeping her heart quiet and stable, felt it beat slightly louder and faster than usual.
When Vincent turned to walk away from her, Eve was compelled to follow him as if in a trance that she didn't know she had been placed minutes ago. And though he was the first one to leave the dance floor, unlike other proud vampires, he didn't walk quickly. He let her catch up so she could walk next to him, even though he was prouder than most in the room.
