Thread: A Former Love :: Relix/Zexy

The kind of reply the male got from the female after him kissing the inside of her hand was just like he would've got if it was the actual Victoria. Though, Vincent wasn't able to quite get something back in time before Aaliyah had answered his question. The evidence seemed stronger now then it did a bit ago, why would this girl react like Victoria did when he kissed the inside of her hand if it wasn't her reincarnated? What Vincent could think was only about her. It just didn't fit right with him when she said what she did after his action. The only thing he could tell himself was to hold off on assumptions. Just hope for the day that you know for sure, even if it is months from now. I don't think I can do that. I want... I need to know. A mental sigh passed as she began to speak about her being familiar with him. That is a major push to telling her everything. The what ifs were killing him. What if she was afraid of him? What if she left and never came back? The old Victoria knew what he was, she was never afraid of what he was. Never said a name, kept it between her and himself. Part of him knew this Victoria wouldn't run, wouldn't be afraid. Just the idea of her not being comfortable and exposing him wasn't something that would benefit him. Vincent would have to kill this female or let the ones who come for him kill him. Shaking his head mentally, the male stopped the thought of that. Nothing like that would ever come to happen. At the moment, Vincent was having many urges. Many of which needed to be controlled. His strongest urge was to touch her, but using more then his hands. The male's body craved to feel the skin of another against his... but not just some anybody. Vincent wanted Victoria, new or past. Vincent moved his hands from her's, coursing them down toward her hips on the rail. Sliding them up from the railing to her hips, then down her thighs to her knees. Pushing her knees apart slowly, Vincent moved closer to her. Vincent stood with her legs at his sides as she sat on the rail. Removing his hands from her knees, the male brought one hand up to her chin, pushing it up slowly. Rubbing his thumb underneath her chin slowly before moving his head in slowly. Soon pushing his lips against her's. Vincent attempted to fight his urge, but, it just seemed right. Too right. He just couldn't help it. Using his hand to pull her deeper into the kiss before moving his hands to her hips. Soon pulling her body closer to his, to the point to where she was barely on the railing. Vincent pulled back slowly, removing his lips from hers. There's something I need to tell you... The male whispered softly, his breathing had sped up during the kiss. Breathing in deeply, the male exhaled slowly. I'm not what you think I am. He continued after a few seconds pause. I am not what you are. He continued, From what I have told you, I've lied. On more then one occasion. Pausing for a second, just so he could get his thoughts moving and then being expressed. I lied because what I am can cause severe harm to you if the wrong people find out or if you told... He continued in a soft whisper, breathing in as he moved his forehead to rest against hers. What I am about to tell you is a secret... for you and I. Taking in another quick breath, I am a vampire. His hands gripping onto her hips just so she couldn't run if she did get scared, I intend to cause no harm to you because... The male didn't want to say what he needed to but felt its best out in the open now. You once were my lover. That wasn't the hard part, but he was getting to that. You were my lover... and I was your killer. There was a time that you were once a pirate, believe it or not. You were named the same as you are today Victoria. Removing his forehead softly, The whisper you told me not too long ago made me know for sure you are the one I loved many ages ago. Just the scary part was which would he love more? Past or present? And I'm afraid.. I don't know which I will love. Knowing you are the same person I knew ages ago.. or you as yourself in the present. Removing his grip from her hips knowing he was probably hurting her, his hands moving to her cheeks. Rubbing her cheeks softly, Now, I tell you this because you said you have an open mind about a lot of things. I want to see if this will be one of those things. Vincent was sure all he said was horribly crazy and probably seemed really, really strange right now. If there is any doubt you have... even about me being a vampire, if you believe they exist. Then check my wound again. He knew that it was completely healed now, it felt completely fine. So, if that didn't make any sense to her, he'd only plead to keep this between them. Tell no one.