Krovi.

“O-Oren…” I whispered in shock.

I couldn’t believe he was here, in my room and in front of me.

“O-O-Oren… you fool!” He hissed in return; mimicking my stutter.

“What do you want?” I asked.

Oren turned towards me and laughed as if he was truly amused.

“What are you doing here?” I asked; half-frightened.

He suddenly turned towards me and began to laugh as if he had just heard a very funny joke.

“What am I doing here? You called me, didn’t you?” He replied, leaning in closer to me.

“Oh.” I said, not really knowing what else to respond.

“Oh? OH? You filthy human, what possessed you to think you could… place those slimy and weak lips on my immortal skin?” He asked, suddenly getting angry.

“I didn’t see you pull away either. In fact, I remember you leaning in!” I responded defiantly.

Oren suddenly let out a menacing sort of growl and grasped my ankles, yanking me closer to him.

‘Do not test me!” He screamed; infuriated.

“You aren’t going to kill me…” I affirmed; looking straight into his, now red, eyes.

“And what makes you so sure, human?” He whispered in my ear.

Chills ran down my spine and I began to feel something hard to explain.

“Because you would’ve done it already.” I responded simply.

“What if I like playing with my dinner?” He asked, smirking.

I let out a short laugh and pushed myself closer into his face; Oren backed up a bit.

“You’re not like that.” I responded confidently.

By then, I could feel his cold breath on my skin and I knew he felt my warmth on his. The sexual tension was growing by every ticking second and I felt myself slowly dying in his unique scent.

“Kristen…” Oren whispered, leaning in slightly.

I opened my eyes after having shutting them for the past minute and looked straight at him.

“You want me as much as I want you…” I said, knowing it was true.

Oren blinked for a moment and looked at me, confused. He knew I was right and he wouldn’t kill me because of that.

Oren…

A voice suddenly whispered; it seemed as if the air had spoken to him. It was a man’s voice; elegant yet stern.

“What… was that?” I asked; a little creeped out.

Оren, you have broken many laws…

“Oren?” I whispered once again.

The man hovering over me suddenly lost his menacing and deadly stare, he lost his growls and defiance; he lost it all and now seemed like nothing more than a worried person.

“Oren I-” I began but was suddenly cut off by Oren’s action.

He suddenly pushed himself closer to me and leaned his forehead slightly on mine; my jaw dropped in awe. But it only lasted a few seconds; he jumped out the window and was gone in a blink of an eye.

“Oren? Oren!” I screamed, pushing half my body out of the small window.

Where was he going? Who, or what, was that voice? What laws? My mind raced with so many questions, it was unbearable; like a pressure pot about to explode. One thing was for sure though, I was tired of sitting around and knowing nothing; I needed answers.