A Discovery of Belonging
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Vegetta gets like this about things sometimes. People say it’s a vampire trait; something about predator instinct allowing their brains to hyperfocus on something that they want and channel all of their ability into getting it. Vegetta thinks it might just be a him thing, because none of the other vampires he’s met have shown such sole focus as he knows he has. Usually, it’s put into his work, making him one of the highest ranking government officials in the Bureau; sometimes, it’s put into a hunt. Always, it’s something he wants, and it can happen in the blink of an eye.
Now, he wants the werewolf with the green eyes, laughing at something across the room.
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- Part 1 of A Discovery of Belonging
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“You’re not,” Foolish interrupts, stepping closer again, and if Vegetta wasn’t so focussed on keeping his feet exactly where they are, arms shaking as they hold up the creaking, groaning iron wall of his control, he would step back, away – away from Foolish and the temptation he is. “You wouldn’t hurt me. I know you wouldn’t.”
“Stop,” Vegetta gasps, hands fisted at his sides. With his head still ducked, he can see it when Foolish steps closer once more, and now they’re close, too close, and it’s all Vegetta can do to take a breath through his mouth instead of his nose, the iron wall cracking – but it’s hardly better because he can practically taste Foolish in the air as he knew he would be able to; it’s as if one, small drop of blood has been tantalisingly held above his tongue and now he’s even more desperate for it, prickles of fire eating away at his skin as he stands there with this – this stupid werewolf in front of him, offering himself up for Vegetta to bite.
I can’t hurt him. I can’t. I can’t.
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- Part 2 of A Discovery of Belonging