I sensed something strong and warm around the cold flesh of my waist. I wasn't used to having something warm in my bed, so I took the opportunity and snuggled closer to that warm thing. That warm thing snuggled closer to me, too. The strong force around my waist began rubbing my back up and down slowly.

I decided to open my eyes and see what the cause of the warmth was. My bed was always cold, so I was surprised to have something warm in the morning for once.

When did I even fall asleep? I'm not supposed to sleep.

I slowly opened my eyes, allowing them to scan the darkness. I turned my head around, stretching my neck and then I decided to turn my head back to see what the warmth was.

Taking notice of my wide eyes and my shocked expression, he tightened his arms around me, making sure that I wouldn't escape from his arms.

"I will kill you, you bloody Witch! Let go! The hell are you doing in my room?" I hissed, baring my sharp fangs.

He smirked and ran his eyes around the room in amusement. I stopped and did the same, realising this was not my room. I closed my eyes and cursed softly as I took deep breaths. I then stood up and stretched, not caring that I was wearing a loose singlet that now rose to my mid-thighs.

Sebastian's eyes darkened as he gazed at my bare thighs. I shook my head and walked around, lazily searching for my clothes.

"Why did you go to that human's house last night?" he asked as he sat up on the bed and watched me. I shrugged, continuing to look for my clothes. I had brought some with me last night, but I can't remember where I had placed them.

"No reason. I just wanted to see how she was doing. Have you seen my clothes, Slade?" I hissed without turning to look at him. It still bothered me. The fact that I was being held by a Slade still irked me and caused a wild fire to ignite from deep within me.

I heard nothing. I turned my head around and yelped when I noticed that he was right behind me, a few inches away from me. He frowned, and I widened my eyes. That expression on his face was...

"You're holding it against me, the fact that I'm a Slade. I told you to call me by my name. Where are you planning to go?" he tilted his head to the side slightly. I puffed air out from my nose in a mocking snort and looked at the wall beside me. Sebastian didn't like it, so he glared.

He looked like an adorable kid demanding attention, to be honest.

"Don't look away from me. Your attention should always be on me when I'm near you. Now answer me, before I do something you'd regret." his night black eyes seemed to darken the more I didn't respond to him. His angelic yet sinful features hardened at my silence.

"I want to go hunting, 'kay? You go have your breakfast while I go have mine. Now, please back off. This body is aching for a prey's touch." I said seductively as I bit my lower lip.

I saw his hands clench to fists beside him, and I saw the twitch of his eye. It's not my fault. He's the one that tempted me with the suggestion.

"Your clothes are in the closet." he said and walked away from me at a slow pace. I watched him walk in the bathroom and close the door after him, yet he didn't lock it.

I shrugged, moving to find some tempting clothes to wear for today's early hunt.

"Can you not?" I hissed as I looked around for a prey.

"You're revealing too much skin." he mumbled with irritation, eyeing my outfit disapprovingly.

"Yeah? Well, I don't care. It's just shorts and a low cut top. Deal with it, you're not my mother." I gulped down my fourth drink, trying to ease my anger and my raging soul.

This jerk was irritating me to no end. He was going on about how revealing my clothes are. I was just wearing short denim shorts and a black boob-tube with some glitter on it. How was that revealing?

My eyes widened with joy when I had finally spotted a target for this morning. I was hungry and I will finally have my food.

I turned around, facing Sebastian with a hard glare on my face. "Listen here. I will go and have my hunt. Don't even think about following me or watching me, or I swear to the Devil I will make a scene in front of everyone and make sure you get arrested by those humans. If not that, then you will not touch me for an entire week." I smirked as I saw his face darken and his jaw lock. I knew it was the second threat that got to him.

"You wouldn't." he warned.

I leaned forward in my seat and made sure our noses brushed. "Try me." I challenged and with that, I stood up and walked to my target. I didn't need to sway my hips. My walk already had a natural, seductive sway.

When my handsome target noticed me, he smirked and sent me a playful wink. I bit my lip flirtatiously and smirked when I scented his lust. I approached him closer until I was sitting on his lap.

He guided his arms around me and held me tight, pressing me to his muscles. He eyed my body hungrily as his eyes changed to a violet colour.

"Hello there, gorgeous." he purred. I smirked and lowered my lips to his defined jawline.

"I'm feeling slightly... naughty. How about you?" I seductively whispered in his ear. He let out a low, playful hiss. I chuckled lightly and stood up from his lap, taking his hand and leading him out of the bar.

I led the cute prey with the brown hair to an alleyway, my hunger getting the best of me and making me desperate.

I chuckled as he swiftly pushed me to the wall and crashed his lips on mine roughly. All Vampires were rough, but Purebloods were rougher than anyone that could ever exist.

I wrapped my legs around my prey as my hands circled around his neck. He bit my lower lip and when I slowly opened my mouth, he slid his tongue in. He tasted of chocolate and cherries. Yummy.

His hands moved to my stomach and up when I pulled away from the kiss. His lips showered my neck with kisses, and I just couldn't wait to feed.

I scented a familiar scent around. I rolled my head forward and opened my eyes. I almost hissed, but luckily I gritted my teeth before I did.

My eyes drifted to their deadly silver colour. He was leaning against the rusty brick wall with his fists pushed into the pockets of his dark jeans and his ankles crossed.

Rage now filling my soul, I grabbed the back of my prey's head and tilted it up roughly. Without wasting a second, I jammed my sharp fangs into his skin, pleased with the sound of flesh tearing. I began sucking his blood greedily, not caring that I was going to kill him— that was the point. The delicious liquid was satisfying my hunger and anger.

I felt him go limp, his hold on me loosening. I placed my feet on the ground again and pulled my fangs out as I watched his body fall to the floor with a thud. I loved it when they fell without life.

"55,119." I licked my lips, feeling my eyes go back to their normal black colour. When I looked back at Sebastian, I squealed for the first time.

He looked murderous and extremely frightening. His eyes were that ice blue, almost a very light silver colour accompanied by a murderous glare. My eyes changed to their very light, almost glowing gold colour as I took a step back. I guess there really is a first time for everything.

"Come here." his voice was commanding and deep. It was the first time I've heard this tone in his voice. It was so terrifying and full of power. I wasn't surprised when I found myself obeying him and walking closer to him.

The tone of his voice could even send the Vampire King crawling in fear. It's true. I've heard a rumour about a Slade who was so frightening, even the Vampire King himself obeyed his demands because of the supremacy he held when he was angered.

I made sure to leave some space between us, not wanting to be extremely close to him. Devil knows what he will do to me.

"Closer." he demanded smoothly. I blinked a few times and forced my legs to move a few more steps. When I was within his reach, in one motion, he pulled me closer and pinned me against the wall with his body pressed flat against mine. I could feel every curve, every muscle in his sculptured body.

His eyes were terrifying me, so I looked away. My soul was very loud, begging me to do something and escape.

"Look at me." he demanded threateningly. I quickly snapped my head so that my eyes were once again on him. His voice was just pure frightening. The way he was looking at me was making my soul tremble with fear.

I stiffened when he moved his head down to my neck. He hissed thunderously, the sound causing me to yelp in fear. My soul quietened for a while before it started screaming again. If it was a heart, it would have skipped a beat before it began racing again.

"You smell of another male. It's disgusting." he hissed as he pulled his head back. His possessive side was showing. A Slade's possessive side cannot be compared to anything. Even Werewolves weren't as possessive.

Sebastian stepped away from me and quickly took his shirt off. In a normal situation, I would have shamelessly eyed his body, but I couldn't at this moment. He placed his shirt on top of me and forced me to wear it.

"You will not be wearing anything like that again, do I make myself clear?" he said coldly. I almost flinched, but I did gulp at the sound of his merciless voice.

"Yes." I said quickly. I could not believe that I was being obedient. But in a situation like this, with a Slade, I wasn't going to risk anything.

"Yes, what?" he questioned. I froze. What do I call him? Master? Slade? I wasn't going to make him wait, he'd have to do with whatever I'll call him. No way was I calling him Master.

"Yes, Sebastian." I inwardly sighed in relief when he smirked maliciously. I know, I should be frightened, but a smirk was better than nothing right now.

"We're going back home. Your punishment awaits." I looked at him, alarmed at the word punishment. Nonetheless, I grabbed his extended hand and bit my tongue, walking beside him. He had a possessive hand on my waist which was slightly tight, but I said nothing and walked silently with him to his black Lamborghini.

When he had said punishment before, I was expecting a lecture or a slap or something like that. Maybe some time alone as punishment. But not this! I wasn't expecting this at all!

"I'm waiting." he said impatiently. The only reason why I was somehow listening to him was because of his eyes and his attitude. His eyes haven't changed back to normal. They were still that spine-chilling colour.

"Can't I do something else? Like seri—" I stopped, biting my tongue as his pupils turned into murderous, pure black slits. What a combination. Ice blue, almost a very light silver with pure black slits.

"In the shower. Now." he demanded lowly. I gulped and pushed my frozen feet to the huge bathroom. I sucked in a shaky breath, not being able to believe what he was making me do.

I heard him step in the bathroom and close the door behind him. At least he didn't lock it.

"Take them all off." he ordered. I fisted my hands tightly. How dare he tell me what to do? How dare he order me arou—

'Shut up and do as he says. He's a Slade, remember that.' my soul warned.

I bit my lips and took his shirt off. He didn't let me take it off until now. Next, I had to take my short shorts off along with the low cut shirt. I was left standing in only my lacy undergarments.

I dared to look up from my eyelashes and noticed his eyes had still not changed. He wasn't even looking at my body.

"Those, too." he said, clearly talking about what was left from my clothes, my undergarments.

My head snapped up, my eyes looking at him alarmingly. I don't know why, but it felt as though I was getting violated. I know I always get naked with guys, but with him, it was different. I just couldn't do it.

"Don't make me do it, Sebastian." I whispered, hoping it would work.

He cocked his head to the side, daring me to repeat what I had just said. I took a deep breath, having the courage to slowly approach him. He kept staring at my face, into my eyes.

When I stood in front of him, I dared to wrap my arms around his neck and rub myself against him. He hissed lowly, but it wasn't a frightening sound. His hands moved to tightly snake around my bare waist. That's what I was going to do, seduce him. My seduction is irresistible.

"Sebastian." I smiled lightly as I kissed his bare chest. He hissed again, tightening his hold on me. Before I had realised it, I was swiftly picked up and shoved against a wall. I looked down and saw Sebastian reaching out to open the shower tap.

I screamed when the hot water pierced my skin like a thousand bullets, dipped in lava. Since Vampires have a cold body temperature, extremely hot water can burn our skin just like humans. Humans can only resist a certain temperature of hot water, same thing goes for Vampires. We cannot stand super hot, boiling water.

I whimpered, clawing at his chest. I felt like I was burning slowly, and he was simply watching me. He also had a hand around my neck.

"Now you don't smell like another male. That's how it should be. You should always have my scent on you, no one else's." he narrowed his eyes, daring me to go against him.

"You might as well lift your leg and pee on me, just to mark me, you know?" I rolled my eyes, baring my fangs and glowering when he tightened his grip on my neck.

"There's another way to mark you, Love." he smirked, tilting his head to the side again.

I hissed, digging my nails into the wrist that was extended towards my neck. He can try, but I won't just back down without a fight. It's the fight that makes everything exciting, after all.

✿❀ RZ ❀✿