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Laito:
-Okay, so maybe taunting you into biting him hadn’t been the best idea. One flirtatious remark too many, and Laito found himself slammed against a wall, your strong, cold body easily holding him in place.
”Wow, you’re an easy little bitch, aren’t you?” your voice is so close, cool breath whispering across the bruised, tender skin of his neck.
Pinned against a wall, moaning like a whore from the moment your fangs sunk in, Laito certainly felt easy. He’d never had a problem with that kind of accusation before, and yet, when it was your voice saying it…
“Bitch-chan.”
Laito’s hips jerked, another desperate little noise spilling out of him.
You laughed, licking a cool stripe up his skin. Laito could feel himself trembling, going impossibly weaker underneath your grasp.
Yuuma:
-One wrong move, trying to back away from you too fast, and something way too pretty and fancy-looking was shattered on the floor. Yuuma swallowed, hard. He’d fucked up like this before, by being too tall, too big, but never with a vampire who might kill him for existing.
“Ah, look what you did,” you chided, tone somewhere between disappointed and disgusted. “You stupid pig, breaking things like some dumb animal.”
The heat rising to his face was almost painful.
“See, piggy, this is what happens when I let animals inside. Maybe I should confine you to that garden you love so much, just so you can’t ruin anything else by being so clumsy.”
Suddenly, acutely aware of just how he towered over you, Yuuma’s head spun. The words hurt, but the humiliation hurt so much more.
And that was if you didn’t make good on your threats.