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Remzi Durmaz. Her own personal Edward Cullen, but hotter and less sparkly. Her vampire plaything.

It hadn’t crossed her mind that she was the one who told him about Mystic Falls. Told him it was the place where all things go bump in the night, also there was a slim chance he could find a kind witch or warlock to make him a daylight ring so he wasn’t tethered to the night like some owl. She didn’t particularly care about what he was doing there, rather why was he in the woods on a full moon?

When the pair Leah gave him a brief overview on what it meant to be a vampire. The standard you can’t walk in the sun, you need blood to survive and he can compel people to do whatever he wanted. As she explained the last part she saw a glimmer in his eyes that indicated like that part. Telling people what to do. Controlling people. It was in that moment the reaper decided she wanted Remzi to be hers. It was easy to manipulate a baby vampire too. A whiff of fresh blood had them weak in the knees and Leah loved it.

Shame his brother was always poking his nose where it wasn’t wanted though. Determined to keep the pair apart, saying Leah wasn’t good enough for him but she knew she was exactly what Remzi wanted. Someone just as destructive as him. Someone to tell him it’s okay to drain humans. Leah was there to help justify his behaviour.

Watching him lose control was something that made her weak in the knees.

Perhaps she had missed Remzi in a way. He was fun, to say the least, and their sex was exciting, a mixture between passion and hate “I see you have been snacking on the corpse back there” Her eyes drifted to the red liquid that tarnished his body. Remzi pulled her in close to him, though she was careful to keep space between the pair. The blonde didn’t want the blood to ruin her pretty dress, though it would be entertaining turning up to the Emerald City covered in fresh blood. Something to make the vampires stir. “Maybe” She paused, resting her hand on his shoulder, “Maybe I’m going on a date with a tall dark handsome vampire. One who is capable of catching his own dinner instead of feasting on half-dead humans” A smirk tugged at the corner of her lips, looking to push Remzi’s buttons. She enjoyed winding him like a toy and watching him go. It was hot.

There was a low howl in the distance, “We need to get the fuck out of here anyway. I forgot to mention to you wolves can kill you” She technically hadn’t forgotten just didn’t think it was relevant back in LA. They were in a city so the chance of seeing a werewolf was low, but Mystic Falls was different. The woods were littered with wolves on the full moon. Each of them looking to take a chunk out of any vampire they could find. Leah drew her free hand up and placed it on Remzi’s other shoulder.

In less than a second, the pair were back in Mystic Falls, in an alleyway close to the Emerald City, one where she had visited frequently to pick up souls.


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A smirk formed on Leah’s lips as she felt Remzi squeeze her that little bit harder when she mentioned a date. Hinting she was meeting up with another vampire. One who was more of a vampire than he was. As usual, her words held no truth, she was just looking to get a rise out of Remzi, as she had done countless nights back in LA. Purposely luring in men to dance with her, hoping to grab the attention of Remzi, then when she did she pulled the men in closer allowing their hands to explore her body. They never stood a chance though, it was always Remzi’s bed she would end up in.

She had zero plans that evening, but now Remzi was in town perhaps that was subject to change, depending on how he played his cards. She was growing tired of some of the vampires in Emerald City of late. They were all so well behaved. She wanted chaos and recklessness. She wanted someone like Remzi. “Depends on how thick his wallet is” Letting out a quiet exhale as his lips met her neck. It excited her even more knowing that all he wanted to do was to sink his teeth into her. As much as she wanted to stick around and play with Remzi the pair needed to get out there. She was disappointed when he ripped his lips away from her skin as she announced their departure, swapping the woodland area for an alleyway in Mystic Falls. The silence was replaced with chit-chat from the streets of the town nearby.

Remzi went to lean into Leah, possibly to get his bearings after teleporting him across town, but the blonde stuck her hands out to prevent him from leaning on her, “Dress!” She exclaimed, as the vampire stepped back. The sickening feeling he was experiencing was something the reaper had become accustomed to by now. At first, teleporting would throw her off balance, but now it was second nature to her. It was amusing to watch Remzi struggle to adjust to his new surroundings.

Leah’s eyes drifted down at his blood-stained top, “Sounds like a you problem” She retorted with a shrug, dismissing his questions about how she did that all the time, but her interest was peaked again as Remzi pulled his top over his head. The blonde grinned, taking the top from his hands and throwing it on the floor. She stepped forward, pushing Remzi into the cold brick wall behind him, pressing her body against his, “I’d let you in anywhere looking like that” She draped her arms around his neck, easing into him. There was no blood keeping them apart and Leah wanted to feel Remzis body on hers, just how she did in LA.

She rolled her eyes as she sighed at Remzi’s questions, “A werewolf bite can kill you on a full moon. It’s not a quick death either, pretty slow and painful. So avoid the woods when they’re out and about” She frowned a little at his further question, “Oh…” She began, removing one hand from his neck and drawing it up, running her thumb over his bottom lip as she smirked, “Yeah you can’t compel other supernaturals” Leah explained removing her thumb from his lips. She leaned forward slightly, taking Remzi’s bottom lip between her teeth, nibbling on it gently before letting go, “Why who’ve you tried to compel?” Tickled by the idea of Remzi trying to compel a supernatural and failing tragically. She hadn't exactly told him everything about being a vampire. He was a big boy and he could figure it out on his own, also she didn't exactly know everything. Just pieces of information had been picked up over the years. The standard stuff like don’t go in the sun, and a piece of wood can kill them.

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What was it about Remzi that drew Leah back every single time? She had yet to place it but realistically she spent little time thinking about it. Instead, she let the good times roll. It was probably because he was a piece of shit most of the time. Arrogant and self-assured, but there were times she watched that falter. Even if it was for a second.

Ultimately he made her feel wanted. Even when he was off flirting with another girl in the club his gaze would always float back to her. Same the went for Leah. Always seeking him out at the end of the night. Alongside all that Remzi was fun. He didn’t abide by the rules of society, instead threw a middle finger up at them. He broke laws like they were a piece of fine china. Nothing mattered to him.

He was lucky to have her pressing her petite body against his larger frame. There were a number of men out there who would long to feel Leah’s lips on theirs. Remzi should be thankful she chose him, permitted him to touch her.

The vampire’s hands drifted down before grabbing hold of Leah’s thighs. Just a simple brush of his fingers along her skin was enough to excite her. Bring the hairs on her body to a stand, and elevating her heart rate by a fraction. She wanted to drag Remzi to her bedroom but refused to give in to temptation. Yet. The night was young and there was a drink waiting for her at the bar with her name on it. The temptation only grew as his fingers ran up her body, resting his hands on her hips. Again, another quiet exhale left her mouth.

If only a little higher.

Who cared if they drew in an audience? Leah was captivated by Remzi. The surroundings around the pair melting away, as though it was just those two in the world. A power duo.

The news that werewolf bit could kill a vampire rattled something inside of Remzi which caused Leah to chuckle. She had been dripping feeding him information on the highs and lows of being a vampire for some time now, but she wasn’t about to let on that she didn’t know everything.

Remzi’s eyes drifted past her, onto the wall behind her. She wanted his eyes on her, and her only, but still she listened to his story. Police found him wandering the street with blood on him. It sounded like a hot ordeal. One she wishes she’d been there for, to add fuel to a fire that was already burning. No doubt if they both got pulled in Leah would have pulled a fast one on Remzi. Convinced the officers he’d kidnapped her or something twisted. She could play the damsel in distress quite well, as she’d done many evenings when she and Remzi were out looking for victims.

Finally, his eyes were back on her. Where they belonged.

The story amused Leah even more though. Remzi sat in a police station, trying to compel the officer and failing miserably. Something she would have paid to see. “This town is full of supernaturals, so good luck trying to compel people” Her hands snaked up his back, before resting on his shoulders. “You should be more careful with your feeding habits around here. Things don’t go unnoticed, not like in LA” The town was small, and a dead body would get picked up in less than 24 hours. In LA it was easier to just toss the bodies in dumpsters where they wouldn’t be found for weeks.

Even though she was impressed by Remzi’s ability to elude the police, she wasn’t about to let him know that. Adding to his already huge ego that didn’t need stroking. At least not right now.

Swiftly Leah had been flipped the other way. Her body was now pinned against the wall, Remzi’s body holding her up as her legs wrapped around his waist. His hands cupping her ass, fingers digging into her skin. She wanted more than this. His head moved towards her neck as he drew her skin between his teeth. His human teeth. The boring ones. He was demanding she was reworking her plans for the evening. “You should buy a girl a drink first before putting the moves on her” If she was going to bend her night to suit him then he can be the one paying for her alcohol.

The bare wall against her skin was cold. The alleyway was growing cold too. She wanted to be inside with a gin and tonic in one hand, and Remzi in the other, unless someone else caught her eye when she arrived. It was always just temporarily though, her body drifted back towards the vampire eventually. Leah placed her hands on Remzi’s bare chest, her nails digging into his flesh for a brief second before pushing him back with her strength. Her feet laid firmly on the floor as she shuffled her dress back down into position, which was just below her ass cheeks, “Stay here… and try not to kill anyone whilst I’m gone” She disappeared, teleporting elsewhere.

Leah didn’t leave Remzi for long, returning with a pair of black heels hanging around her wrist and a white t-shirt in her left hand. She always liked him in white. “Here” She ripped the tag from the t-shirt and passed it to Remzi. The blonde tore the stickers from the sole of her brand new heels, removed her sneakers off and slipped into the heels. She looked over towards Remzi, standing only a few inches shorter than him now. The height elonging her legs up towards where his hands had just been lying. “Ready?” It was a rhetorical question. She didn’t give Remzi a chance to answer before grabbing him firmly by the shoulders and teleporting them both inside Emerald City.

“Welcome to the only decent bar in Mystic Falls. A place that only allows vampires and other immortal beings in”


REMZI DURMAZ

It was apparent from her features that she didn’t appreciate the eye roll. She wasn’t some kind of ‘how to’ book— how to be a vampire. Until she became a reaper all she knew about vampires was that they were creatures that roamed the night looking to kill humans. Nobody told her how to be a reaper, rather she was just sent on her way one evening to collect a soul. If she didn’t get some handy leaflet then neither should Remzi.

“Why would I ever need to buy you a drink?”

Fuel added to the fire. The emphasis on the word you. Leah was done feeling the warmth of his body on her, instead she had other plans. Plan to get him a tshirt and venture inside.

The only reason she wanted to head inside was so she could flirt with other vampires in front of him. Older and stronger ones. Ones who made him feel feeble and small. Looking to drive home that sharp truth that Remzi was the crème de la crème he thought he was.

As she was fastening her heels on blue eyes shot up at Remzi’s comment, a glare plastered on her face as she grabbed hold of Remzi to teleport them both into the bar. She knew he was only looking to push her buttons and if he wanted to play that game then fair enough. She was ready.

Once inside Leah turned towards the bar, as she did so Remzi’s hand landed on her backside causing her to bat him away as she spun back around. If she was looking to flirt with others she couldn’t have Remzi holding onto her arse as a sign of deterrence. The vampire was obviously engaged, eyes trained on a couple on the sofa. A woman being fed on by a male. Obviously she couldn’t smell the blood, but she knew Remzi could.

In her peripheral vision she spotted a male lingering near the bar and she flashed him an angelic smile. The smile was enough to lure the stranger in.

“Can I buy you a drink?” He asked as he approached her. The question was enough to snap Remzi back to the situation in front of him. His hands on Leah once again as he pulled her closer. Marking his territory, though the stranger seemed to be amused by Remzi’s comment. “Good luck with him” The male tossed a look at Remzi before walking off into the crowd.

Leah’s body tensed up as she twisted to face Remzi, grabbing the hand which lay on her body. “Well if you’re not going to buy drinks for me I’ll have to get someone else to do it” She tightened the grip on his wrist by a fraction. Obviously she loved seeing Remzi jealous, but she didn’t like him shooing away admirers. Her dad used to always tell her ‘you can't have your cake and eat it too’ and this was a fine example. She wanted to make Remzi jealous but also didn’t want him to react.

His comments outside were still present in her mind. Stewing away, “I knew I should have gone for Raik instead of you” She let go of his wrist, throwing it down aggressively. “He’s definitely the better one… more manly and I bet he’s bigger than you in every way... he certainly has bigger muscles” A sinister smirk on her face as she spoke, pleased with the words that tumbled out her mouth. Looking to dig that knife a little bit too deep.


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