The Alpha Vampire

I can safely say by now that all the bad choices I have made in my past as a young Vampire will, in one way or the other, come back to haunt me. Now dare I even say how many of those there are that can still find their way to my doorstep, but that is not the concern for today. Right now, I have Vladamir and Lenora set on getting their revenge over me.

So as I wake up again, “Can you not stand any closer to me?”

Lenora gets one godawful smile on her face as she is now running that grabby little hand through my hair, “You can be glad that I am not sitting on your lap.”

“My dear, you will have a better chance of getting a hard-on than me.

She gestures to Vladamir, and he smashes his fist into my face.

I only but burst out in a rumble of laughter, “I see you playing hard now?”

“Well, soft did not work,” Lenora says.

“What are you going to do? Punch the shit out of me and hope I fall in love with you whoring ass?”Content © copyrighted by NôvelDrama.Org.

She nods at Vladamir, and he launches his fist into my cheek, “I can do this all night long.”

I only but smirk at him, then with much amusement on my face, I turn to Lenora, “Should you not be with your toy boy?”

She nods at Vladamir once again, and his fist comes crashing against my jaw. Just as I think I am about to pass out again, I hear the door creak open.

Through my swollen eyes, I try to make out the figure of the person approaching us.

I turn to Lenora once again and only but smile, “Well, I guess that I have underestimated you. Now, whose brilliant idea was this?”

As the Vampire comes to stand in front of me, from the tone of the voice, I know who exactly it is. I cannot help but burst out laughing again, “Should have known that you had your hand in the game.”

Well, never did I think that I would see this combination. The man that I hate the most, Vladamir, my cheating ex, Lenora, and you, Vladamir’s beloved, Lucinda. Now, how did you three end up together?” The moment the words leave my lips, I have Vladamir jabbing me with the grip of his dagger.

“You would know best to shut the fuck up until you are spoken to.” He sways the little toy that he is holding in his hands to my face.

“What is it with you Vampires and these fucking dinky toys you play with?” I laugh just as Vladamir steps forward again. “Do you know what a real dagger looks like?”

Lucinda presents me with my own dagger, “Well, do you want us to kill you with your own then?”

“Hey,” I start to mock him, “At least I know that I will be dying a decent death.”

“Ha!” Vladamir’s voice vibrates throughout the room, “Do you honestly think that we are going to kill you in a decent way. You are going to wish you never set your foot in the City.”

“The only thing I wish for is for you fucking ugly face to get out of my way.” I try to wriggle my hands from the cuffs for what seems the hundredth time.

I am staring three complete idiots in the face, all with the intention of killing me.

So as Vladamir stands there with one fucking annoying smirk on his face, I am yet to learn what their true intention is.

“Well, are one of you idiots going to tell me why I am here? If you are going to kill me, then best you do it.”

Vladamir steps forward and raises his dagger to my forehead, “Oh, we are not going to kill you. Lenora has something special planned for you.”

Vladamir seeing the look of frustration on my face, hunches down and looks me in the eyes, “You want to know, don’t you? You want to know why we have come for you?” Then he starts, “See, Lucas. You are far more valuable than you know. To me, I want you fucking dead. As for my beloved, she just wants revenge. But Lenora, well, we know all about that prophecy…Lenora has something far more special planned.”

Then he jabs me with the grip of his dagger. My head snaps to the left, and I can feel yet another part of my skin tear open.

“Every single bastard of you are going to regret when I get loose from here. I am going to enjoy killing all three of you.”

Vladamir launches his fist and smashes his knuckles right into my cheekbone under my eye. The force of the impact makes the chair tumble backward, and I fall on my back.

He comes closer and towers his body over me where I am lying on the floor. Then he grabs a full hand of hair and pulls my head off the floor, and slaps me with the back of his hand.

“You will respect me.” He growls at me from deep in his chest.

 I only but burst out laughing at him, then…

 In less than an inch of a second, I roll away from him and launch myself off the floor.

 Vladamir steps back as he stands in shock, “What the fuck?”

 “Ya, you thought that I could not get loose. Now let’s see who is going to play.”

I catch a glimpse of my dagger that is lying on the table behind Vladamir; I swing around him and grab it firmly by the grip.

Both Vladamir and Lenora take a stance and point their daggers at my head while Lucinda is still struggling to get a grip of hers that has fallen to her feet.

Well, it seems that we have a little stand-off.

I spin on my heels and face Lucinda that is still struggling… In one…two…three… I make the next choice that shall define my life.

I watch her straight in the eyes, and with a smile on my face, I only but have three words for her, “Go to hell.” With that, I take a gentle but somewhat trembling hand that is aching from the pain, and in less than an inch of a second, I pierce the razor-sharp blade straight through her heart.

She drops to the floor.

Then from behind me, I hear a scuffle; I know that either Vladamir or Lenora has taken aim at me. So with a very confident voice, I speak, “Are you such a coward that you are going to stab me in the back.”

“Then turn around,” I hear Vladamir say. “Then Lenora can see your face as I kill you.”

“Ya, about that.” I look at him with a smirk on my face. “Your partner in crime has just run out the door.”

He snaps his head to where Lenora is supposed to be, “The fucking bitch.”

“Well,” I take a firmer grip on my dagger. “Guess it is just you and me, Vladamir.”

“You don’t have the balls to kill me.”

“Oh, believe me,” I reassure him. “I am going to kill you twice just to make sure that you are dead.” 

In an inch of a second, without even hesitating, I launch my fist straight at his jaw. I guess he would have been foolish if he thought that I might not do it, “That my friend is for fucking up my face.”

I retract my arm and swing for his face again; his head snaps to the left and sends a sting through my body as the impact makes my hand ache.

“This is for calling my beloved a whore.”

For a third time, I slam my fist into his face again. He repeatedly says over, “You fucking bastard, you are dead.”

Well, I have just had enough of this.

He looks at me with eyes that are burning with fire, and just as he is about to continue with what he is saying, my knuckles crash straight in the center of my face. He stumbles back, but he loses his balance and falls flat on his ass.

I move close to where he is lying with an evergrowing smile on his ugly face. He is covered in not only my blood but that of those that he has slaughtered in here. Well I guess, it beats the saying that he has their blood on his hands.

“You do not have the balls, Lucas.”

With that, I raise my dagger above my head, “You underestimate me, Vladamir.”

In the wink of a breath…

One… two… three…

I flick my wrist and descend down on him.

I hear him gasp as the tip of the dagger starts to pierce his skin and glides into his chest with ease. It slides smoothly into his flesh, and with one jab, I drive it hard into his chest.

And with one final breath, “I will see you in hell, Lucas.”

“Oh, please do not count on that.”