𝙎𝙈𝘼𝘾𝙆
Suddenly Daisuke felt a large stingy pain on his right cheek. His thoughts suddenly became more clear, and a lot more focused on the situation.
"OW!?"
"Oh, sorry you just seemed like you were having a meltdown. Plus you didn't seem to be listening to what I was saying, so I had to get your attention somehow "
"Wha-….sorry…"
Clora smiled, rubbing Daisuke's cheek gently and giggled a bit. She stood up and took a step backwards giving Daisuke some room.
"Wa..wait…your not..gonna kill me?"
"Like I said before, I might. But, seeing as I did drink your blood, and how delicious it was. I decided not to, simply because that would be a waste"
"…by waste…do you mean..by eating me?"
"Mhm~"
Confusion and relief settled in, Daisuke's expression softened, and he slowly began to stand up on his two feet. But he still remained cautious of this creature, that more or less looked and acted human.
"…please…can I go..home? I promise not to tell anyone about you-"
"Sure go ahead"
"…what?"
"You can go home, sorry for keeping you out so late, didn't mean to cause trouble"
To Daisuke's surprise, Clora wasn't joking with him. She sincerely gave him the opportunity to leave, he didn't pass this chance up. He quickly gathered his things, his phone, his backpack and ran off into the alleyways making his way to a public area where lots of people were viable.
"Haaaah~…hah….hah…"
His breathing was dry and his eyes visibly tired. His looked back into the dark alley, to only walk off into the crowd of people making his way home. He wanted to sleep, he wanted this all to be some fucked up nightmare, and he just wanted to wake up from it.
'God…if your listening to me…then…please. Let this all be the result of drinking to much….'
Daisuke managed to make it to his apartment safe and sound, throwing his keys on the shelf and removing his damaged hoodie, throwing it to the side. He landed on his sofa, tired, sore, and a bit shaken after his experience of this very night.
Slowly his eyes become more heavier, his thoughts became more clear, and his consciousness began to fade. Soon he drifted off into sleep.
(*)
𝐈𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧
Elsewhere, in the dark corners of the city. Clora walks down the streets alone, humming to herself, skipping and dancing. Her thoughts merely elated to the encounter with Daisuke, her smile couldn't be more ambiguous and wide.
"Clora!! There you are!"
"Hm?"
Clora turned to meet the gaze of a very angry man. His hair a dark brown, his eye color a clear magenta , and the clothes he wore seems very expensive and classy.
"Where have you been? Don't you know how late it is? The sun could rise at any given moment!"
"Relax, Loran. I was simply out and about, I needed some fresh air away from all those imbeciles at the mansion"
"Yes, I get that but lady Clora. I could be in very serious trouble if you don't come back quickly, the head of the household is already angry with you. So please do me this favor, come back"
Clora looked at Loran's puppy dog eyes, she sighed and smiled. Patting his shoulder she nodded, and walked with him back into the shadows. But she stopped half way, turning back towards the lights that illuminate the city. An image popped in her mind, and her smile grew even wider.
'I wonder how you'll act tomorrow, ah~ the anticipation is killing me~'