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The Real

C O L E

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!" She groaned, slouching down on a chair in the dining room. It's been a few days since I've drunk her blood and nonstop she'd been complaining about how hungry she was. It was ticking me off. I sighed, "How many times must I remind you... you're dead? You don't feel things like hunger."

"Oh yeah? Well, aren't you dead too?"

"No. I was born like this..." I said, "My blood is pure."

"Ugh. Must be nice... I don't really care. I just want food." She said, rolling her eyes.

I crossed my arms and leaned against the wall, my eyes trained on her. There's no way I could let her leave this place. She'd probably get herself killed by some vampire in the first ten seconds of walking out the door. Honestly, she completely acts out on her feelings, even after I threatened her. It's not that I was complaining, it's just the fact that it'll be bothersome dealing with her attitude.

I sighed, and walked over toward her, "You want food? Fine, but Isabella, it seems either you're not taking me seriously or... you just want me to punish you. I'm starting to believe that the second is true."

"Oh? Did I piss you off already?" She asked, raising her eyebrows, "You've got a small fuse, jeez..."

She stood up from her seat and sighed, lifting her skirt as she bowed her head down. "Master please...can I eat?" She asked in a sarcastic voice.

My mouth dropped open but I shut it right afterward, was she really trying to test me?

She looked up at me with a raised eyebrow, and my mouth curled up into a smirk. Was she expecting me to do something?

"Sit," I said before grabbing a chair for myself, and sitting at the table.

Her eyes widened as almost immediately after we sat down, food was being served. I sat back and watched her look in awe at the food. She clapped her hands together and looked towards me beaming,

"Thank you! Thank you!" She said before digging into her food.

Funny how her mood switched up totally. One minute she was scared and cowering under me, the next completely bold and not giving a shit about what I say, now she's acting like a cute baby...

I wanted to exploit every single part of it too. Even right now... I was holding back the urge to bite into her again. Just to see how cute her reaction would be, begging me with tears in her eyes- in that childish tone of hers, to stop. Judging by how she was earlier... I wouldn't be surprised if she begged me for more.

Then I'd proceed to corrupt every part of her...

"Cole...? Are you even listening to me?" She asked, frowning at me, snapping me out of my thoughts.

"Hmm? Not at all," I said, causing her to roll her eyes. I was going to have to wait a while to act out on my fantasies.

First, I'd have to break her down completely and have her submit to me... How she was now, she'd probably run away the first chance she got. I didn't care if I had to force it out of her...

I stared at her as she ate, and my eyes couldn't help but follow her mouth as she opened it every time she'd bring the spoon up to her face and how her lips would slide off of it. She stopped and looked at me, her face flustered.

"Could you not...? How am I supposed to eat with you staring at me?"

"Put the food in your mouth and swallow?"

She rolled her eyes, "and how come you're not eating? Your...servants, made all this food and you won't even take one bite?"

I smirked, "You want me to eat?"

"Yes. It'd be a shame to let good food go to waste and I can't eat all of it."

I held my hand and motioned her to come over, "Come feed me then."

Her eyes widened and she turned away from me, her face red, "Stop joking about disgusting shit like that, or else I'm gonna throw up my food."

"Oh? But I wasn't joking, in fact, now that you mention it... I'm quite hungry," I said standing up and walking towards her slowly.

"The food is there." She pointed toward the table and scooted away from me. "Come on now Isabella, you and I both know what I'm talking about."

"Y-you can't drink my blood yet! I'm not about to die anymore."

I chuckled, I wasn't really going to do anything to her, but this was amusing me so... "You're my pet Isabella, that means I can do whatever the hell I want with you. You said I should eat no? Or do you want me to starve until it's time for you to live again?"

Her facial expression completely changed and she looked at me with wide eyes.

"A-are you really starving?"

What...? I was joking with her but is she serious right now?

"Well...? Are you?"

"I-I am so confused right now. Wait...like, weren't you just scared a minute ago, and what? Now you're pitying me?"

I will never understand human emotion. She goes from completely on guard to gullible as fuck in like two seconds.

"I'm not pitying you, it's just that... i-if you're starving that means you're weak...w-which means I can just kill you to escape from here," she said nodding her head.

"Hmm? Is that so? I'll take note of that. Although, killing your only source of life seems a bit dumb to me to be honest." Her thoughts and her words were completely contradicting each other. She was definitely pitying me just then. As much as that annoyed me, it was fascinating watching her.

"There are other pure-blooded vampires too right? Juls told me so. I just got stuck with a really assholey one."

"And... you think they're going to be better than me?" I asked, raising my eyebrow, "I'm being nice right now... those other three would probably just chain you up in some cellar and drink from you whenever they felt like it."

"Don't you guys eat... human food too? I mean you have to, right?

'Even if he did kind of kidnap me. I really doubt that he was starving though, I mean, he definitely drinks blood from the girls he's slept with. Otherwise, he'd be dead right? I doubt that he'd starve himself just for the sake of humankind, he doesn't seem to be the selfless type.'

Her thoughts echoed in my head, making me chuckle at her ignorance. I leaned on the table before letting out a frustrated sigh, "Here's the thing sweetheart... Since you know so little about my kind, let me educate you. You've got all this... mortal bullshit that you're going off of, it's annoying. What the hell is human food?"

"Uh, it's like... you know, the normal stuff-"

"Your idea of normal and mine are completely different, Isabella. Why do you humans think so highly of yourselves? You love to insult me because in your mind you're such a good person-"

"I am. I don't kill people..." She said, raising her eyebrow.

"Ah yes, that's right. I could kill every human being in this city if I wanted to...and that still wouldn't satisfy my hunger. Another few cities might do the trick, what do you think?"

"That's sick..."

I gasped and covered my mouth with my hand, "No way! I think that's pretty selfless of me that I stick to about one or two humans."

"Am I supposed to be grateful to you or something?" She shot back, rolling her eyes. "Oh Master, thank you sooo much for sparing us human's lives, you may take our blood as you please."

I smiled, "I don't see where you people get the idea that you're so better than us, I'm pretty sure that the chicken you're eating felt the same way once, " I said pointing to her plate. "Or do their lives not count as anything meaningful to you, so it doesn't matter right?"

She looked down at her plate of food with a trace of guilt lingering in her eyes. She pushed her plate away and pursed her lips. Silence.

"When it comes to things that you hold beneath you, it's suddenly 'just the food chain' or, 'i need to eat to live,' but if I say that about humans, I'm so wrong for it. I don't pretend to be a beacon of purity but you humans- it makes me wonder who the real devils are here."

She gagged and slapped her hand over her mouth before running out of the room. I chuckled and sat there for a while before getting up and following her to wherever she went. She was in the bathroom leaning over a running faucet, rinsing her mouth with water.

I could smell the puke when I walked in and I smirked, well, I didn't expect what I said to affect her that much. I leaned against the doorframe and she looked up at me, her eyes watery. "I'm done eating, " she mumbled.

"Good," I said, standing up straight. "Let's go take a walk through my world, I will tell you about this world."

"I thought you said you wouldn't let me out of this house- what if I try to run away?"

"I mean... you can try, but running away from a vampire? Do you hear how stupid that sounds? You wouldn't be able to take one step in the opposite direction without me catching you." I said patting her head.

"Besides... we aren't going somewhere where you can just run off, you'll want to stick as close to me as much as possible."

"What does that mean?"

"I mean... if you actually did manage the impossible, and get away from me... you'd die instantly."

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I was at this restaurant when I was younger and they served us duck or whatever type of bird THEN the guy took us to this lil farm and I saw baby ducks and all that, I felt LIKE A MONSTER and I legit went vegetarian for about two months or so.

Like why would my guy do that to me?