Love Is Such A Deadly Thing ((Private for Layla; M))

BrokenDreams

To awaken the elder a pure soul must be sacrificed, but these souls only appear once every hundred years and that is why we do not rule the world…~~yet~~.

Pure white locks spilled down the back of Misato’s white dress as she made her way towards her masters
chambers. He was only her master because she was employed here through her family, they had been servants of his family for as long as Misato could remember but far from fearing the man like most of the servants around the mansion did she found him quiet interesting and kind. He had never hurt any of his staff despite being a vampire, nor had he ever let any harm come to them and all he asked was that they take care of his house and the occasional guest. The girls pale skin gleamed in the candle lighting in the hallway but a small smile curved her lips as she carried a silver tea tray towards his study, she knew that he must be hungry by now and she had grabbed some of the blood he kept in the kitchen and brought it up in the pot that he normally put it in. When she reached the set of oak double doors that led to his study she knocked softly “Master ________, it’s Misato with lunch” she called in her soft sweet voice and waited until she was told to enter. She pushed open the doors and saw him standing in front of one of the windows as he always did staring off into the sunset, somehow the sun didn’t seem to hurt him and even though she had always been curious about it she had decided that it was not her place to ask.

The girl set the tray down on the oak desk in a clear spot and stacked his stray papers into a pile before laying them aside so that they wouldn’t get dirty if anything spilled. He finally turned to face her and she smiled gently at him “I thought you might be hungry, after all you haven’t eaten at all today and I was worried” she said and clasped her hand in front of her. “How was the meeting with the coven this week, good I hope?” she inquired politely and waited for him to confide in her. Unlike the other servants here she knew that even someone who was immortal needed to talk to someone every once and a while so she made herself available whenever she could. Her light ruby orbs held his as she waited expectantly for his answer, he gave her that odd look that he always did, she still to this day didn’t know what it could possibly mean.

((Ok well there it is, I hope that I gave you enough to work with and don’t worry my posts will get more extensive starting next post. I am just terrible and starter posts, lol. Oh and I put a mature rating on it for whatever reason pops up.))

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