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"â This was the beginning. This⊠is the story of how I met Vanitas⊠and how we met and lost together⊠and how, at the end of this journey⊠I killed him with my own hands."
Y/n is a woman, a witch in her own quiet way-sensitive to things others can't see, drawn to energies she doesn't fully understand. She's Annie's friend, not from here, not really belonging anywhere, and already tired of the kind of people this town attracts.
Then there's Remmick.
A vampire who should've taken her the first chance he got-but didn't.
What starts as curiosity turns into something darker: tension, hunger, restraint. While chaos unfolds and blood is spilled, he doesn't choose her like prey... he waits.
And when everything burns down, when the night takes more than it gives..
Cap. 5
Nothing.
Her breath hitched as awareness snapped back into place too fast, too sharp, like waking from a dream you couldnât fully remember but felt in your body.
Her eyes opened wider, unfocused at first, the world around her taking a second too long to settle into something real.
The walls, the night, the air, kinda cold, empty.
She pulled in a breath, deeper this time, like she needed to anchor herself to something solid.
âWhatâŠ?â the word barely left her lips, her body felt off, not weak, just displaced.
Like she had been somewhere else a second ago.
Her gaze dropped briefly to her own hands, then lifted again, sharper now, scanning her surroundings. The street stretched quiet in both directions, the distant sound of music still spilling faintly from the bar behind her, too far now to feel the same.
Just no one, nothing.
She turned slightly, then more, looking over her shoulder, searching instinctively for a shape, a shadow, anything that might explain, but nothing was there, her chest tightened. That feeling hadnât left, the same one from before.
Being watched.
Her eyes narrowed just slightly, scanning the dark edges where the light didnât quite reach, where the trees leaned in just enough to blur into shadow, it was empty of course, but it didn't feel like that.
Her breath slowed, uneven at first, then steadier as her mind tried to catch up, to make sense of something that refused to settle into logic.
âOkayâŠâ she murmured under her breath, more to herself than anything else.
Thinking.. I had been inside, dancing at the bar and then⊠outside.. But how?
Her brows pulled together faintly.
âI walked outâŠâ she whispered, unsure, like she was testing the memory instead of trusting
Her jaw tightened slightly, frustration flickering under the confusion.
âMaybeâŠâ she exhaled, running a hand through her hair, grounding herself in the motion. âMaybe itâs just the alcohol, yeah, of course, I'm not use toâ
It would make sense, too much noise. Too much energy. Too much everything.
Her body still hadnât fully settled, that had to be it. It had to.
Her shoulders relaxed just a fraction as she clung to that explanationâeasier, simpler, safer. But then her hand brushed her neck.
She froze.
Slowly, her fingers pressed more deliberately against her skin, cold, damp."Is it droolâ she thought, her breath caught.
She pulled her hand away just enough to look at it, but in the low light, there wasnât much to see but it was wet.
Her pulse picked up again, sharper this time, not from confusion, was everything real?
Her hand returned to her neck, more carefully now, tracing the same spot, slower, more aware.
And that feeling again of being watched came back stronger and closer.
Her head lifted, gaze snapping up, scanning the darkness again, more alert now, more grounded, more certain, someone or something had been there.
The noise hit her again the moment she stepped back inside, louder than before.or maybe she just felt it differently now.
Everything seemed sharperâvoices, laughter, the music still weaving through the space, though not as overwhelming as before. Her senses hadnât fully settled, and for a moment, she just stood there, letting the familiarity of it try to ground her, and it worked, a little or just enough to move.
She didnât go back to Annie right away, instead, she let herself drift, weaving through the crowd until someone stopped herâa man she vaguely recognized, smiling easily, drink already in hand.
âWell, I havenât seen you around before,â he said, leaning just enough to be heard over the music.
She gave him a polite smile. âIâve been around.â
âNot enough, apparently.â
That earned a soft huff from her, something almost like a laugh. He wasnât important, nice enough. Harmless.
The kind of interaction that filled space without asking for anything real, she let it happen, answered when needed. Nodded when expected, but her mind was somewhere else.
Her fingers brushed unconsciously against her neck, still cold, real enough
Her thoughts slipped back to it before she could stop them.
The moment, the air, the feeling, him, at least the memorie
The way his voice had dropped, the way his hands had held her. The way her body had responded before she could think, before she could question.
Her breath shifted slightly.
God.
She pressed her lips together, forcing the thought down, but it didnât go far.
Because it wasnât just confusion, It wasnât fear, it was heat, low and lingering.
Uncomfortable in how much she didnât entirely want it gone.
â Are you listening?â
She blinked, pulled back abruptly.
âYeahâsorry,â she said, shaking her head slightly. âJust⊠long day.â
He chuckled, not pressing. âYeah, I get that.â
She nodded, but her attention had already begun to drift again, not to him. To the room.
It started as a shift, easy to miss actually, if you werenât paying attention.
A ripple near the entrance, something was happening, wasn't loud neither obvious, but she did notice
Her body reacted before her mind did, her gaze lifting instinctively toward the door.
She saw Annie and Smoke in that circle, so she reached it.
Slowly, almost without realizing it, she movedâstepping away from the conversation without excusing herself
She slipped behind Annie, close enough to see past her shoulder.
âWhatâsââ
The question died in her throat.
There he was⊠standing just outside. Her body went completely still, she didn't feel fear. She felt something else, something deeper, sharper and she doesn't know.
It had been real.
All of it.
She froze
As if sensing it, his gaze lifted, found her immediately, of course it did, he smiled, it wasn't friendly, it was like a knowing smileâŠ
âAh,â he said, voice carrying just enough to reach them. âThere you are.â
Every head near her turned toward her. She didnât move, didnât speak, how could she.
âMy beautiful friend,â he continued, almost amused, the beautiful sounded ⊠personal, eyes never leaving hers. âYou disappeared on me.â
A murmur passed through the small group, Annie turned slightly, looking at her now, something sharper behind her expression. âYou know him?â
The question landed heavy, too heavy, because she didnât have a simple answer.
Outside, he took a small step closerânot crossing the threshold, but testing it.
âGo on,â he said softly, still looking at her. âTell them that Iâm not a threat, that I did protect you onceâ but there was something under it now. Something darker. Something that knew exactly what it was doing.
âIs it true?â Annie asked.
âWellâŠ. he's not lyingâ y/n said
Silence stretched.
His gaze held hers âLet me in.â It sounded like a plea, and kinda personal and of course She wanted to let him in. But the fact that everyone was blocking that door wasnât exactly a welcome sign, to say the least.
Everything felt⊠tight.. Everyone was watching her, waiting her
Her lips parted âIâŠâ
âDonât, nobody comes in unless I say soâ Smoke said steady straight at them, before she could finish.
A beat.
âNameâs Remmick, this hereâs Joan and Bertâ he said
So Remmick⊠she realized that this is the first time she knows his nameâŠ
âWhere yâall from?â Smoke asked.
The woman from his left answered first, her voice careful, but friendly, âjust down the road,â
Smoke didnât look convinced.
âand how far is that?â Stack asked, testing them
Remmick spoke. âNorth Caroline.â
The air shifted immediately.
âYâall Klan?â Smoke said, voice and eyes sharpening
Silence dropped hard around them.
Remmick looked at him pretty offended, like the question itself was beneath him.
âSirâŠâ he began, tone politeâbut tight, too tight. âNo, w weââ a slight pause, âwe believe in equality, and music.â
No one relaxed.
âWhat you want, then?â Smoke pressed.
Remmickâs gaze drifted past him, toward the inside, toward the sound still lingering in the air.
â Just as I said before, we just came here to play, spend some money, have a good timeâ he said, in that final part his gaze straight to her, only herâŠ
âIâll show youâ he said taking his instrument, well, the three of them
They started to sing a country song, Pick poor Robin Clean apparently, y/n didn't recognize it. She just listened.
Stack, he's was enjoying it
They were playing as if they were one
âAll right, all right, hold on, hold on. Just a minuteâ Smoke interrupted
âȘ When I picked poor Ro⊠âȘ
Remmick look at smoke âItâs just about to get goodâ he said friendly
âNah, I believe ya, but this here a juke joint.â Smoke said
âBut we got money, and we ready to spend it with yâall, sounding damn near perfect and youâre saying we ainât welcome?â Remmick insisted
âNo, Iâm saying you get down that road and get back into town, plenty of white barrelhouses down thereâ Smoke said sharpening
Remmick scoffs, kinda impressed âThis âcause weâreâŠâ he said touching his skin,âAll right. Howâd she get in?â Pointed to Mary
âNow, that is none ofâŠâ Smoke started
âShe here âcause she family.â Annie said
âFamilyâ Remmick said looking at one and each of them âCanât we just, for one night⊠just all be family?â.... Silence, then he looked at y/n âBabe, can you tell theâ..â
Smoke took his gun, not completely but letting them know that he has one, and he can use it.
âYo-â Remmick took a step back âYou donât need to do that, sir, Weâll be on our wayâ the three of them started to walk back âBut weâre gonna walk real slowâŠâ he turned to look at them, specifically smoke âJust in case yâall change your mindâ he said looking at her.
âYâall have a nice night.â He finally said and went away..
Her breath caught, just slightly, but she felt⊠weird, everyone in the room didnât fully understand what had just happened.
