Rosenburg Manor.

Violet glanced up, eyebrow raised. "What?" She asked, setting her book to the side. She could tell by the way he said her name he was in some kind of pain and she wasnt sure if she would be happy about it or worried. A small smirk graced her face as she stood, walking towards the edge of the bed. "I take it someone needs something...." She whispered softly, a hint of pleasure in her voice. There was amusement behind her eyes, clearly showing she was enjoying his pain. His pain was nothing more then her pleause anyway.

"What is it you want...?" She asked in a whisper, leaning down close to him. She knew something would happen if she kept this up, acting like she was clueless yet she enjoyed the thrill. The thrill of knowing she would get to hime sooner or later. She bit her bottom lip, waiting to hear what they both knew he wanted.

Seth breath deeply, as he glance at seducently. He knew for a fact, she knew what he needed, but of course she loved the games and who would he be to deny her that? Smirking his infamous smirk again, Seth tried to regain his balance yet failed. Growling and bracing his eyes shut as he endure the pain once more. "Violet..." He said in no more then a mere whisper. "Please." He waited seconds for her reply, and then tried to move once more. Lifing his arms above his head in an attempt to free himself from his bed and his features harden. "Give it to me, you know you want to." He said, his temper becoming the better of him as always. His green pupils remained fixed on her as he waited for her next movement, fully well knowing he may not last so long on being 'kind' to her. "Darling." He added sarcastically, once again his infamous smirking returning andmaking its presence known once more and his features painted with cockiness.

Violet smirked, backing up a bit from the bed. "But why should I do that?" She asked, innocence sugarcoating her voice. She walked back to her chair, sitting down and crossing her legs. "I think I feel like leaving...I'll be back later." She said, standing up once more and walking to her bathroom. She shut the door, running a brush through her hair. She knew he would get mad soon, that he would try to hurt her for blood. But she didnt care. She gave up caring long ago. She pulled her hair back into a messy bun, running her hand down her neck. She felt a vein in her neck before shrugging and pulling her hair back down and making sure to cover up her neck.

She glanced at the mirror once more before walking back into the room, grabbing a cloak. "Have fun Seth...dont die just yet." She said, smiling at him. She slipped her shoes on, looking around for her purse.

Seth growled, "Violet!" He screamed, his blood was boiling and oh if only looks could kill she would be surely six feet under. The pain commenced once more, "Please I'm begging you." he pleaged, making his body slightly move towards the side and he continued doing this, eventually gaining his balance. Moving towards her. "Or I could just make you," He smirked, morphing into his vampire face. His features harden along with his smirk as he approached her at fully speed, pushing her against the wall as his eyes become fixed on her neck. "Come on baby," He brushed against her neck. "Give me a taste." He whispered, grinning so proudly of himself. He began kissing her neck, he could smell the blood pumping through her veins and each heart beat driving him further and further into the fixation of her blood. "Now I can just taste that right now." he muttered to himself, not bothering if he was even possibly hurting her or not.

Violet gasped as she was pushed into the wall. She knew it was coming yet it still shocked her. Her eyes narrowed and she felt his lips on her neck. Shaking her head, she brought her knees to his stomach, knowing deep down it was pointless. "Let me go, Seth. You cant bite me without permission." She hissed softly, putting her hands between her and his chest. "So just back up and take a chill pill." She said to him, trying once more to more. It proved to be useless, considering he was a vampire and didnt have to use much to hold her in place. Violet felt her eyes getting heavy, wanting to close from the way his lips touched her neck. "Seth...stop..." She mumbled, leaning her head back against the wall. "You are a cruel little vampire." She mumbled.

Seth growled, once again tightening his grip on her. "Don't fret, pet." He whispered in a deadly tone of voice, as he resumed kissing her neck.
Seth's eyes narrowed with a slightly raised eyebrow as he felt her legs touching his stomach. "I dare you, love." He hissed, "And watch what happens to you."
Warning her, with her no second chances. As he continued to kiss her neck, hearing her complain, "Just shut up because you know i can do worse."
He hissed pushing her harder against the walll. "If you give me what i want..."
He moved deadly close to her, lowing his head to her ear. "Or else you will regret it." He smirked.

Violet bit the inside of her cheek, trying not to let him get to her. He wouldnt hurt her to much and she knew it. He wouldnt hurt the one he loved, not even if his life depended on it. "Go ahead, Seth. Make me regret because I'm not giving you permission, at all." She hissed. She let her mind focus on the outside of the house and before she knew it, she felt a tug at her stomach and felt like she was going through a tube, all the air sucked from her lungs. And just as soon as it started-it stopped. She glanced up at the house, a smirk on her dark red lips. "Make me regret..ha." She said once more, shaking her head. She backed up, her eyes still on the bedroom window. He wouldnt get far without blood and she knew he would be begging for me.

Seth growed, raising his arms to the wall and eventually pushing himself away from her.
He knew for a fact, she was playing with him and sooner or later he would end up begging her for her blood. "Violet."
He hissed firmled, running his finger through his hair with his frustration building up as he attempted to calm himself down,.
"Give it to me." He said calm, yet his eyes close as he need blood soon.
In a failed attempt to save his energy he fell to the floor and look at her, "Please." He begged.

Violet heard a thud inside the house and she bit her lip, debating if she needed to go in and help him or not. She didnt love him as much as she needed to, but she knew she needed to help him. He had taken her in when no one else would and she had to repay him. Sighing, she apparated back inside their home, falling over because she didnt prepare herself. "Seth..?" She called out softly, looking around. Her eyes landed on him seconds later and she sighed again, looking around for something to cut her arm with. When she found nothing, she pulled her wand out, mumbling a small curse to make a small cut on her arm that would allow him to drink. "Here Seth.." She mumbled, placing her arm at his mouth.

Seth nostral enlarged with the scent of blood lingering in the air, and his eyes opened.
Refusing his body the taste of the blood he moved his body away.
"No, Violet." He whispered, attempted to move.
Seth groaned, stopping in his track. "Oh God."He whispered, freezing.
It was coming.

Violet was confused. Didnt he just beg for this moments ago? She shook her head, moving closer towards him. "Seth....take it or I'll make you." She hissed softly, turning his head back to her. "Now take it...please." She said softly, running her hand over his lips. Her blood stained his lips and some went down the corner of his lips. Violet looked down at him, raising her eyebrows. "Am I going to make you do this?" she asked him, stopping the blood from falling on the carpet. Without waiting for an answer, she placed her arm on his mouth. She wasnt going to let him push her away again.

Seth moanded, feeling the sweet taste of the blood dripping against his lips.
"I want you too be sure." He whispered with his eyes closed.
Not entirely knowing what he was saying. He waited then, pulled her close.
His breathing quickenking, as he felt the taste of the blood enter his mouth.
This time, he didnt hold back.

Violet said nothing as she watched him, just letting him do what he wanted. It wasnt like she could even stop him. His hunger would get the best of him soon and he would do this anyway. She felt a small pain in her arm and she knew he was taking her blood. She hated the feeling that came with it. Nothing but pain and hurt. Where people got this felt good, she didnt know. She hated this feeling and hated that she allowed herself to help the monster infront of her. She kept her eyes closed, humming a song to herself. If she didnt look at him, it helped more. She started feeling lightheaded but said nothing about it. She knew he would stop when he was done.