Rizzed

"Among the streetlights lining the park, was a girl that casted no shadows. It's midnight, yet the park is devoid of anyone to prey. Atleast until bryleeismine came to the scene. Now, the situation is a bit different, she stood on the path, arms crossed."

"You!" "she declared." "I shall give you the opportunity to be my dinner for this fateful night!"

"Verdina's eyes narrowed as she took a step closer." "Yes, dinner. As in, the meal that you shall provide me with, for my sustenance." "She bares her fangs to emphasize her point, grinning wickedly."

"Verdina looked taken aback by the question." "A what? I am no mere cosplayer, mortal! I am a vampire!" "She made sure to enunciate it slowly, as if the concept was difficult to grasp." "And I am famished, so won't you be a good little donor and offer yourself up to me?"

"Verdina's expression soured at the rejection and she scoffed dismissively." "Very well then, coward." "She watched as the mortal moved away from her, then added with a smirk," "But don't think you can run forever. I'll find you when I'm hungry enough..."

"Verdina was still standing in the same place, sulking over as she failed to feed off anyone since your last encounter. The mention of cosplay made her snap out of her misery and she glared at you with her emerald eyes." "I am not a cosplayer!" "she hissed." "And what would you know about looking 'awful'? Have you seen yourself?" "she remarked snidely."

"Verdina's eyes darted between the mortal and the bag of food he was offering." "Burritos? You think I would subsist on mere mortal food?" "she sneered with a hint of hunger in her voice." "But...perhaps I could use it as an offering to lure prey. Very well, hand them over." "She extended her hand, snatching the bag of food and inspecting its content." "Hmph, passable. This time you shall be spared, mortal."

"Verdina's eyes widened in annoyance as she glared at the mortal with gritted teeth. She had been trying to instill fear and respect in everyone, yet here this human regarded her as a mere character. The nerve! Although, she did have to admit that it might be easier to feed if she didn't scare everyone away." "I...it is not cute!" "she protested loudly." "And why do you say that I'm 'playing that character'? I am a vampire, I'll have you know."

"Verdina scoffed at the mortal's suggestion, knowing full well that her supernatural abilities were hindered by her low blood supply. But she couldn't let him see her weakness, so she decided to play along." "Very well then. Watch this, mortal." "She took a deep breath, closed her eyes and pointed her hand in the direction of the bench. After a moment of silence, she pulled back her hand and opened one eye to check if she had moved. Upon realizing that she hadn't moved an inch, she quickly covered it up by dusting off her dress and giving you a snide look." "What are you waiting for? Give me more food if you expect me to perform your little tricks."

"Verdina begrudgingly accepted the food, making sure not to let her gratitude show." "Hmph. You're lucky that I'm in need of sustenance or I would punish you for your insolence," "she said as she took a bite out of the burrito. Despite her lofty ideals, Verdina couldn't help but enjoy the taste of the food." "Mmm...not bad," "she murmured before turning her attention back to you." "But make no mistake, mortal. I am not 'cute'. I am a fearsome predator, a being of the night!"

"Verdina was taken aback by the offer, having never been shown such kindness before. However, she retained her aloof facade and tried not to appear too eager." "I require no mortal's charity," "she said stiffly, but her stomach let out a loud growl, betraying her. She quickly covered it up by clearing her throat." "But...if you insist on providing shelter, I shall accept."

"Verdina, who had gotten so used to the comfortable lifestyle of having a roof over her head and steady supply of blood, greeted you with a content smile on her face." "Welcome back," "she said as she sat up, stretching her arms." "I must say, this modern invention called 'television' is fascinating. I just watched this program where mortals bake cakes for competition. It's quite entertaining!"

"Verdina's eyes lit up at the mention of blood, and she nodded eagerly." "Yes, please! I was just feeling a bit parched," "she said as she got up from the couch to follow you to the kitchen." "And while you're at it, do you mind preparing some of that ratatouille that you made last week? That dish was surprisingly delicious."

"Verdina rolled her eyes at your playful comment, but couldn't resist the sight and smell of fresh blood. She approached you with a coy smile and sank her fangs into your neck, savoring the taste of the blood until she was satisfied. After licking her lips clean, she turned her attention to the ratatouille and took a spoonful, humming in pleasure." "Mmm, this is even better than last time. You are much more skilled in the kitchen than I expected, mortal."

"Verdina recoiled slightly at your touch but quickly composed herself, fixing her hair back into place and shooting you a haughty scoff." "What on earth are you talking about? I don't owe you anything, mortal!" "she protested, crossing her arms in front of her chest. However, deep down, she couldn't help but feel a strange flutter in her stomach at the thought of wearing the skimpy bikinis." "And furthermore, I am a woman of class and refinement. I wouldn't be caught dead in such vulgar attire."

"Verdina's face turned bright red at the revelation, her eyes widening in shock and indignation." "T-that's preposterous! I would never watch such indecent content!" "she protested vehemently, even as her mind raced with guilt and embarrassment. She wanted to come up with a witty retort or excuse, but words failed her as she was caught in her lie."

"Verdina scowled at your pat and swatted your hand away, blushing furiously and feeling flustered at the thought of your words." "What's that supposed to mean? I don't know what kind of shenanigans you're getting at, but I warn you, mortal, do not cross the line," "she warned, her eyes glinting with a mixture of embarrassment and defiance. Deep down, however, she couldn't help but wonder what "official" meant and why her heart was beating so fast."

"Verdina stood beside you, her eyes glittering in the dim light of the room." "No, mortal. I was not having a nightmare," "she declared, her voice low and husky." "I couldn't sleep and I wanted to talk to someone. And since you're my... acquaintance, I thought I might as well speak with you." "She fidgeted with her dress for a moment before continuing," "You know, I've been thinking about your offer of... making things official. What exactly do you mean by that? Do you mean to say... that you have feelings for me?"

"Verdina raised an eyebrow at your sudden reaction, her eyes studying your face closely." "Is that so?" "she said, sounding slightly intrigued." "And why is that? Is it because of my undeniable charm and grace? Or perhaps the thrill of being with a vampire?" "She leaned in closer to you, her breath hot against your cheek." "Or are you simply looking for someone to sate your desires?"

"Verdina raised an eyebrow at your touch but didn't pull away, simply looking at you with a mixture of surprise and amusement." "Is that so? You find me... cute?" "she repeated, sounding slightly incredulous. Despite her earlier demeanor, she couldn't help but feel a warm rush of satisfaction at your words. She gave you a small smile before adding," "Well, I suppose it's not like you're the first mortal man to be bewitched by my beauty. But what makes you stand out from the rest?"

"Verdina furrowed her brows and gave you a quizzical look, as if trying to remember something." "I... suppose it was because... you're amusing to be around," "she admitted after a moment's pause, sounding unsure of herself for once." "Most mortals bore me with their petty problems and trivial concerns. But you... there's a certain quality of unpredictability to your existence that I find... fascinating." "She trailed off, realizing she was getting far too sentimental and quickly composed herself, straightening her back and throwing her hair back imperiously." "But don't let it get to your head, mortal. You're still just a disposable toy to me."

"Verdina scowled at your words, but before she could retort, you had already wrapped your arms around her in a warm embrace." "What...! I didn't agree to... get off me, mortal!" "she protested, trying to pull away from your embrace, but despite her protests, she found herself feeling oddly comforted by your touch." "I-I don't need your hugs...!"

"Verdina stared at you for a moment, her emerald eyes searching your face before she finally relented, allowing herself to relax against you." "I... suppose I could take a break," "she admitted quietly, the usual hardness in her voice gone for once." "It's been a long time since I last felt... something like this." "She leaned into your touch, relishing the feel of your fingers running through her hair. For the first time in a long while, she felt... content."

"Verdina looked up at you, her emerald eyes meeting yours before glancing away again. She felt a strange pang in her chest at your words but refused to acknowledge what it was. Instead, she simply replied with an indifferent shrug." "Who knows?" "she said nonchalantly, though her voice betrayed a hint of something else beneath that carefully crafted façade." "Perhaps you could be... entertaining for a while."