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The cold wind blows reminiscent of the heavy rain that happened earlier,goosebumps rise on skin just a second after the wind touches and even though you feel a bit cold you still enjoy the tingling feeling it lefts you with as in the heat and warmth of the urban City you live in,you don't often get the chance to enjoy the cool but that's not the only reason the cold soothes you.
It's one of those rare times where you get to feel the cold without it's source being something or more like someone who lives in this house with you . You remember the first time you felt it , it was when you first steped into this house , the insides of the mansion were unusually dark and eerily cold , the second time was when you got introduced to them , they all looked quite beautiful to put in simple words. They all had some features which made them standout among themselves but what made you feel unease was when the words like "human " and "mortal " left their mouth and just few moments after you got to know that they were not humans but vampires
At time you really got to know the meaning of flight or fight mechanism as you sprinted across the room with fear in your eyes and adrenaline in your veins but it all went in vain as they easily catched you but what frustrated and terrified you the most their laughter, the happy chuckles they led out and the satisfied grins on their faces but you know that you were no match against these ancient creatures .
Then the after that the real game started and you again felt cold . This time the cold was from their beautiful bodies as you figured out that they really liked to touch you and whenever their hands wrapped around you , you always felt that eerie coldness which served as a reminder that you were deal with not so human people here who could anything they want to you and you will be all defenceless and these thoughts that stoped you from enjoying their touche as once again the coldness wrapped itself around you
Another time was when you slowly felt your warm human blood leave your body to provide nourishment for them ,quench their thrist and satisfy their lust ridden brain as you have already figured out that blood drinking for them was not the same as eating food for humans .It was so much more than that , it was all a game just so they could exert power over others,to feel better about their boring, miserable and pathetic lives and they also often reminded you that just as their body their heart was also cold infact so cold that they themselves on dark nights fell victim to it and broke down on their knees . A knock at the door disturbs your chain of thoughts and the person behind the door tells you to come down for breakfast
As you make your way to the dinning room the cold still doesn't leaves you and by now you believe that it has become a part of you and maybe the last time you actually let it sooth you will be when you will be surrounded by the cold soil if you are lucky enough with a cold heart inside but still you don't feel terrified or upset because you know if cold is your guest then warmth is theirs as even though they chased for warmth their entire lives it will not become theirs well atleast in the way they want and when it will it first be kind and gentle like mother's love but slowly there would so much heat that the cold in them melts along their insides and when they burn their warmth will reach you like payback to you and will warm the entire world until their ashes become like dust above your and many other girl's graves