Villain Ch 22. Vampire Queen's Hunger
Allen arrived at his apartment, still feeling the adrenaline rush from their successful mission in the game. His mind was abuzz with thoughts and ideas as he kicked off his shoes, listening to the satisfying thud they made as they hit the ground. The scent of his home enveloped him as he walked through the living room and into the bathroom. The walls were painted a serene shade of blue, and the dim lighting created a peaceful atmosphere.
Turning on the shower, he watched as the water flowed out of the faucet, creating a small cascade of droplets. He took a moment to breathe in the steam before stepping under the warm water. The sensation was invigorating, and he felt his muscles start to relax as he scrubbed the dirt and sweat off his skin.
After his shower, he dried himself off and wrapped a towel around his waist. Padding across the hallway, he went to his bedroom and changed into comfortable clothes. He picked out a soft t-shirt and a pair of lounge pants, settling into his favorite armchair with his laptop in hand.
The wooden desk was cluttered with books, papers, and other writing paraphernalia. A small lamp illuminated the area, casting a warm glow over the space. Allen took a deep breath, feeling the familiar excitement bubble up inside him as he opened his laptop and began typing.
His fingers danced over the keys, weaving a story that was inspired by their recent mission in the online game. The characters he had encountered in the game were now living and breathing on the page, their adventures unfolding in his mind's eye. The words flowed effortlessly as if he was simply transcribing a story that had already been written.
As he wrote, he sipped on a cup of tea that he had made earlier. The tea was warm and soothing, the perfect accompaniment to his creative process.
Several hours had passed before he looked up and realized how late it was. He saved his progress and closed his laptop, feeling a sense of satisfaction at the progress he had made. The next chapter of his story was taking shape, and he knew that he was onto something special.
He stretched and stood up from his desk. He realized how much he needed a break. His muscles were stiff from sitting in one position for so long, and his eyes felt strained from staring at the computer screen.
So, he closed his laptop and sighed contentedly, feeling a sense of accomplishment. It was time to log into the game, explore new worlds, and fight epic battles. He slipped on his VR headset and logged in, eager to see what awaited him.
As Allen entered the game, he found himself in the Cursed Crypts' yards. The atmosphere was eerie, the air thick with the stench of decay. But Allen was undeterred; he was on a mission to level up.
He made his way inside the mansion and headed to the NPC room to buy some potions for his hunt. But as he entered, he saw someone in the corner of his eye. It was Larissa, or Nefaris, as she was known in the game. She was standing near the potion NPC.
She was stunning with her silver hair that cascaded down her back, her red eyes that pierced through him, and her bat wings that rested against her back. As if that wasn't enough, she had a pair of sharp fangs peeking out from behind her lips.
"Hey, I didn't expect to run into you here," Allen said, breaking the silence between them.
Larissa flashed a playful smile, her fangs glinting in the virtual light. "Likewise," she replied, her voice smooth and melodious.
Allen cleared his throat, feeling a little awkward. "So, what brings you here?"
"Just stocking up on some potions," Larissa replied. "What about you?"
"The same, actually," Allen admitted. "I'm planning to go hunting, and I want to make sure I'm prepared."
Larissa raised an eyebrow, a mischievous glint in her eyes. "Hunting, huh? Mind if I join you?"
"Sure, I'd love that," he said, his voice tinged with eagerness.
Larissa turned to face him, her eyes glinting with a mischievous light. "You remember our agreement, don't you?" she asked, a sly smile curling her lips.
Allen swallowed hard. "Yes, I remember," he said, his voice cracking slightly.
Larissa's smile widened. "Good. We need to replenish our HP and DP after all."
Allen's pulse quickened at the touch of her hand on his skin. "Where are we gonna do that?" he asked, trying to keep his voice steady.
"In my room," Larissa replied, her eyes locked on his.
"Okay," he answered.
As they entered the room, Allen's eyes widened at the sight before him. The walls were adorned with rich tapestries and flickering candles, casting a warm glow across the space. A plush bed dominated the center of the room.
Larissa turned to face Allen, her body now fully facing him. Her eyes met his, and she held his gaze for a moment longer than necessary. A seductive smile played across her lips as she leaned in closer, her body language alluring and captivating.
Her long hair cascaded over her shoulders, its shimmering in the virtual light. Her full lips were painted a deep shade of red, their plushness begging to be kissed. Allen found himself staring at her, unable to tear his gaze away from her mesmerizing features.
"Remember the deal," she said, her voice low and husky. "I will draw your blood while we do it."
Allen's heart raced as he looked at her. He knew what he had agreed to, but the intensity of her gaze and the allure of her beauty made his heart pound fast. He tried to steady himself and replied, "I remember it."
Larissa approached him slowly, her hips swaying as she walked. She reached out and ran her fingers through his hair, making him shiver. "Good," she purred. "Now, let's get started."
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