Sadistic Vampire -ReaderxVampire!Scotland -part 1

I can not believe I let Emma and Elizabeta drag me out from my comfy home so late at night! Of course, having 'girls night out' was fun, but ditching me to go off with Antonio and Gilbert after catching sight of them at the bar? Some 'girls night' this turned out to be! Ugh, complaining wasn't going to do me any good.

I continued walking down the dark road, not being able to stop myself from letting a few curse words slip pass my slightly chapped lips. The road, which was next to a large, eerie forest, seemed to get longer at each step I took. It was pitch black, not even the moonlight could slip through the forest trees that surrounded both sides of the chillingly long road. Also, not a sound was heard, other than my own footsteps, something along the lines of rocks crunching deeper into the gravel.

It's strange, not one car has passed by me since coming down this way after leaving my two friends to do god-knows-what with Antonio and Gilbert. It seemed like a good idea, because I knew it was a short cut back to my little home, something I found out about after Emma drove me into town. Since I lived deeper in the country, I usually had no choice but to ask for rides from either her or Elizabeta. Seeing as I still don't have enough money to buy my own car, not with how low my job as a waitress pays.

Harsh winds interrupted my train of thoughts, causing me to pull my brown leather jacket closer to my shivering body. A sudden shudder went through me as I heard, what sounded like, a tree branch rustling. I felt like something was...watching me. Drinking in every inch of me with their eyes, not daring to look away. An intense stare that had my lags increasing their movements.

But who would be out at this time of night? Which was, by checking my black wrist-watch, midnight.

"Hmmm...weel, awrite there~ What's a bonnie quine loch ye daein' it haur aloyn?" A Scottish accent purrs close to my left ear, making the hairs on the back of my neck stand at full height. I whip my head at where the deep voice was heard, finding nothing but darkness. I feel my body starting to shake, and not from the freezing night air. Could it just be my nerves playing tricks on me? No...I could still feel the warmth that came from it's breath on my cheek.

"Ower haur, lassie." The deep voice chuckles. I quickly move my widening eyes toward the dark shadow figure, clutching a trembling hand to my chest where it felt like my heart would burst out from beating so rapidly. Taking a few steps back, not removing my eyes from it's figure once, I whisper with as much power I could master.

"Wh...who are y-you?!?!" Again, I hear another chuckle. One that sounds highly amused by how I shakingly responded. It was too dark for me to see, but I knew the mysterious shadow was getting nearer. Loud footsteps beating into my eardrums, I felt my stomach cringe harshly.

"Is th' lassie scared bein' aloyn at nicht? Come wi' me, I'll tak' caur ay ye." It, which I assume is male, doesn't answer my question. Instead, I feel a small piece of my hair being lifted, rising it upward. My breath hitched, not being able to move a single muscle in my whole body as I hear sounds of someone inhaling through their nose. "Delicioos, a scent loch 'at makes me want tae hae a taste~" He kisses my lock, twirling it between his, I believe, index finger.

Gaining my senses back, I sprint backward quickly. Without even a glance, I took off, running further down the darken road. I didn't know where, I couldn't see, but nothing mattered at this point. All I knew was, I had to get away from that man.

Something about his voice made me weak, terrified, and nauseated, all these feelings being wrapped up in one petrifying emotion. And yet, it was almost...charming.

I make a sharp turn right, soon hearing twigs snapping instead of gravel. I gulp in a ton of air, knowing I must have made a turn into the forest. But that didn't stop me, I kept going, not wanting whoever that strange man was to catch up to me.

My heart was beating anxiously, the palm of my hands sticking my closed fists together with sweat. My eyes were wide open as they tried in vain to see through blackness, ears alarmed at every sound coming from anything within range.

"Och, come on~ Ah jist want tae gie tae ken ye better. An' mebbe a taste frae 'at wee neck ay yoors." A voice whispers teasingly, blowing cold air onto my right ear. I let out a blood-curdling scream when two, bright red irises pierce into my own (Eye Color) orbs.

Swiftly twisting my body, I dashed as quickly as I could away from him, running left. I hear a low growl rip through the night air, causing me to push my legs to go faster. It didn't sound like a normal animal, nothing earthly at all. It was deep, dark, and angry. But I didn't stop to guess what it could be coming from.

Before I knew it, something wrapped strongly around my waist in a iron grip. I scream once again, clawing at whatever was in hands reach. I stop, though, when I hear that same growl again, only it was much louder and, I shudder violently, extremely vicious. He brutally twists me so, if I'm correct since I can only see outlines, facing him.

Then, I feel my hair being tugged harshly, while his hold around my waist disappeared. By doing this, it applied more painful force onto my throbbing scalp, causing a whimper to break free from my numb lips.

I hear him lean to my level, speaking with a vicious undertone. "Noo, noo, Ah jist wanted tae help ye, lassie. But if yoo'd loch tae play thes way, I'll hae tae punish ye...." I can barely hear him over the beating sounds hammering through my head, a single tear slipping slowly down my left cheek.

His freezing, cold hand enclosed my entire neck, gripping it tightly. I try pushing him away, but after running too much, and a severe headache, my body was exceedingly weak. The air that had been filling my lungs were fading, along with my conscious.

I feel myself slowly being pulled into a deep, pure darkness as my tear-filled eyes closed. Before being completely taken by obscurity, I hear proud, sadistic laughter...

"An' a wee taste..."