Delilah~

Kill....

Kill...

I ran without a clue to where I was.

That bastard of Evan took me to some weird unknown deserted land.

I felt my blood rushing through my veins and the thump of my heart going a hundred beats per second.

I was fed up with the running and fear.

I'm not going to let anything slip from my plan. I will kill if its the last thing I do...

I sped my running til I caught the faint distance of the mass city.

Evan doesn't realize who he is messing with.

And he won't see it coming...

No one will.

Derek~

"Veronica. My sweet Veronica."

I cupped her face with my hands.

Her hazel eyes were bright and she had a smile full awe.

"Derek." She leaned her head to the side and lifted her hand to feel my cheek.

Her soft touch sent calmess to my body.

At that moment I knew what I wanted. I loved her and she was all I needed

I leaned in closer. Our lips barely touching and my forehead against hers.

Her breathing was soft while mine was heavy after the fear of losing her crossed my mind.

"Derek. I love you."

I kissed her lips.

I love her too.

Evan~

"Russell what did I say feets on the table?" I growled.

"Sorry 'Boss'... But you're not my father." He answered with sarcasm.

"No but I'm your uncle."

That imbecile thinks just because I'm his uncle, he can do all he wants?!

I remembered taking him from my brother, Lucian. I hated my family. They couldn't accept me who I was. Just because I'm a mafia doesn't mean I didn't deserve my father's money. Instead Lucian was my father's chosen heir. Because of him I am what I am. Now I got his only son working for me.

"You're right. Sorry uncle...''

His attitude was getting on my nerves.

"Boss!" Damien came rushing into the room.

"What is it now?!"

"Sorry but we still need to cross border with the next continent. Europe ain't this close you know?"

Damien did had a point.

"Very well. Got everything?"

"Yes sir."

"Then get my car prepared." I ordered.

Damien left. I realized some of my men were out waiting by the door.

I could have chosen a pent house to live or even a mansion. But just to not cause suspicion I ended up living in an old apartment.

Stupid Delilah... Well I can get many women at the palm of my hands and have everything I dreamt of. I'm filthy stinking rich!

"Uncle it's ready." Russell interrupted my thoughts. He stood up and ran out the door.

"Well goodbye home..." I stared at the empty room. Only a single table stayed.

"Goodbye home..." A raspy voice spoke behind me.

I turned around to see Delilah holding a gun towards me.

"Where did you come?!"

She smirked her lips.

"Need blood." Her eyes became dull.

I took a step back, her gun still pointing.

"Make a sound and I'll shoot." She started to slowly walk towards me. Her brown hair was a mess and her black dress was torn and dirty. Her eyes had black under it and her skin was pale.

She pressed the gun to my forehead.

Outside everything was quiet.

"No one can hear you..." She revealed her fangs. Blood stained her teeth.

"What you do to my men?!"

Her eyes narrowed at me. They trailed down to my lips.

"Don't worry one of them is still alive..." She whispered huskily.

She looked like a freaking vampire. They don't exist right???

"You're looking at one." She answered my thoughts.

I felt my body freeze.

"I've suffered long enough." She traced a finger on my collar bone.

Her touch sent me lust but I had to control. She has a gun and worse of all she is a vampire.

"Delilah think about the twins." I tried compromising with her.

"You don't care. You abused me and you still telling me to think?!" She hissed. Her green eyes were turning to a yellow color.

"I am fed up with men making me suffer. Why me?!" She yelled.

If it wasn't for the gun I wouldn't be scared. For the first time fear controlled me.

She is just a woman. She wouldn't dare kill me. I'm her husband!

Her eyes narrowed at me.

Shoot.

I forgot she read minds.

"Imbecile!" She slapped me.

I've been slapped many times before but this one...this one actually burned.

Anger pulsed through me.

"I wonder how your blood taste like?" Her needle like fangs dripped with blood. Her smirk was scaring me and her eyes burned right through me.

"Goodbye Evan Snowood."

Before I knew it her fangs buried down on my neck.

"Delilah!"

The trigger pulled and my world ended in darkness.