Blood drip down on the Mable floor, his cold fingertips slidding down my thigh.
I look up hopelessly as he suck my blood.
"It hurts do bad... it hurts..." my body trimble as he lick the blood trail on my neck.
I couldn't do anything but inside me I felt enraged I wanted to slap him but I couldn't bring myself to do it.
Why... me" I uttered clenching my fists.
And then...the word I heated the most fell from his pale lips.
"If you try to escape" I would hurt you like a prey.
Mnngh... what... !?
His eyes looked down at my bleeding neck, I could see the urge of sucking more in his eyes.
He lean closer to me, his lips was inches away from mine, " come to think of it.. I wonder how your lips blood would taste like! he said as his lips crept into a smirk.
I stared at him for a minute, before I realized what I was doing I slap him across his face.
You little.. he said furiously as he turned to look at me who was running to the other side of the mansion.
With every footsteps I made I looked back again and again to check if Carson was tailing me, but he didn't he only stood there and said... "Look like you want me to hunt you.. my prey.
His sudden voice send chill down my spine, I counting running but this time without looking back.
I ran deep into the mansion which look cold and dark there was no maids or servants in the area, the lights flicker all the windows were shattered as fresh blood drip down from the broken pieces.
The doors creak, portrait of dead people was place on the wall.
All the windows were sealed, and covered with black torned curtains, haunted songs could be heard from a cello which sounded every were.
But just then I noticed something that caught my attention, it was a tourn portrait of blonde haired lady, the only thing I could see from the tourn painting was the one of the blue eyes which wasn't tourn.
I felt a strong sensation, which make me screen in pain as I took a few steps back.
"Th...the painting" I said as I slowly approach it.
Before I could tough it, i felt someone watching me from the shadows.
I stopped, as turned around staring dip into the hall as I stared at the huge door at the end which was slightly opened.
I slowly walked toward the room that was pitch black, as light flicked the only thing I could hear coming from the room was the eerie sound of the cellio.
The beats were sweetly sounded yet filled, with sad growling despair chill to the bone.
My steps found itself walking towards the direction.
No maids, no windows, the passage was dark yet dim, tall human like toy could be seen at every careful step taken.
Being watched, that scaring feeling of been watched.
My mind screaming " Return back! " yet curiousity won over, as I walked towards the large door in front of me.
My outstretched hand reach for the door and... opened.
The music suddenly died down and a purple glint eyes stared at the door.
" Hello! "
The door did a long yet creaking sound, I slowly peck into the room.
" Is anyone here?! "
The room looked dusty and messy, like no one stays in it..
Carefully walked into the room only to get startled by the sudden close of the door.