Author: Fire and Ice Will Never Mix
She was delectable. Floral, with a hint of sunshine. Like freesia.
The crimson stream flowed lazily through her veins as he tried so hard to control the monster within.
With her luscious brown locks and her endless chocolate eyes…
"I want to talk to you after class," the monster murmured to the girl.
No going back now. The monster took over.
He walked out of class, her following him into the forest.
His fangs sunk into the breakable porcelain.
He drained the innocent of the crimson liquid.
He was the monster he tried to hide.
Edward's evil-ish… I like it :)