Lulu's p.o.v.
I warned you.
Those were his last words before he shoved his face into the nape of my neck. And then, I felt a piercing pain in my flesh. As if someone is shoving needles inside of me, breaking me into infinite tiny pieces.
I waited for the pain to kick in, I waited for my scream...I waited for something bad. It didn't happen.
Instead, I realized I am way more sick than I'd thought.
He is biting me, chewing on me so hard that I can feel his teeth in my veins, I could hear the sound of his long thirsty gulps. He is sucking me now, my blood flowing down inside his body. He is so hungry.
And it's painful. So painful. But the sick part is, I'm enjoying it.
My eyes are closed, tears falling from it like an unstoppable gale. My body numb and weak, and caged under him.
