03.23.22
a shitty old twilight inspired blurb from almost 3 years ago, enjoy <3
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Traveling through the catacombs in Italy, Kira was in pure awe. Its architecture was so preserved. Kira strolled behind her group, soaking up everything. She was so entranced, that she lost her group. When Kira was brought out, it was due to the screams of a crowd, and it wasn’t screams of excitement or anything good. It was screams of terror. Out of - perhaps - pure stupidity, she ran towards the screams. It had led her towards a set of large closed doors. She pressed her ear to the door, hoping to hear something to give her context before she risked it all.
“Honestly Alissa should bring us a more quiet group next time.” a male voiced out in annoyance.
“Um…about the group, sire… we’re a person short..” a female voice shook.
“Damn you, Alissa! Look for that little human! Now!” a different male boomed.
Shit. That’s probably me. Now I have to run.
And as she was about to book it for her life, she heard another voice speak.
“Oh but brother of mine, they’re already here. Outside the doors”
Fuck me.
Before Kira could run, the doors opened and a man grabbed her. His nails scratched her skin. Kira thrashed against him. And then she saw them. Her group was dead, all lifeless with holes in their neck. And by sheer luck, she managed to get the man off her, and she fell to the floor. Looking up, she saw a trio of men, all sitting on thrones. All handsome. Yet it was one not on a throne, that caught her attention. He stood next to one of the thrones. All Kira could feel and see was him. And the mystery man felt the same.
“Oh, my god.”
Kira felt the atmosphere change. Many people flocked to her, circling her. And the mystery man let out a growl,
“Get away from my mate!” he lunged towards the group. Kira had never felt so scared in her life, yelling out in fear.
“Lock him in his room!!” one of the throned men yelled.
What did he mean by mate? And more importantly, what did she get herself into?











