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He looked at me, his eyes fixed on me, dark red slowly coloring in his dark orbs.

"What can I say

The moon is my sun

The night is my day

Blood is my life

and you" He looked at me with a smirk plastered on his extremely pale-looking face. His face inching closer. Soft cold lips touching my earlobe as he whispered.

"You, my darling, you're my prey"

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Story idea by @yourmamabts
Started: 05-20-18
Ended: --/--/--
Status: Ongoing

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#519 ff