Me : You said the bride-to-be? You are beautiful, it is a shame if you let it go.. What if we are in a relationship. My blood is sucking at you anytime I smile naughty
The little hut seemed to narrow even more as your words hung in the warm air. Bela and Daniela looked at each other for a few seconds—a silence that seemed very long, accompanied only by the sound of wood burning in the fireplace.
Daniela was the first to react. She chuckled, her laughter now no longer sounding like a bloodthirsty monster, but rather like a woman truly comforted by your boundless bravery.
"Related?" Daniela repeated your words, crawling closer on the mattress until her face was right in front of you. "You offered yourself as an immortal blood source just for... Us?"
Bela snorted, trying to keep looking authoritative even though her face was still a little red from the "clapping incident" earlier. He leaned his scythe against the wall of the hut, a sign that for now, he had no intention of using the weapon on you.
"You really don't have any fear, huh," Bela hisses, her cold fingers now tracing the bite marks on your neck in an almost protective motion. "Your blood is indeed sweet, and your offer... very tempting. Having a personal servant who can give you 'dinner' at any time is much better than having to hunt in this boring village."
Bela then looks at you with a very thin but deadly smile. "But remember, man. To come into contact with us means that you have entered the dragon's lair. If you betray, or if you bore us... I will make sure your death will not be as soon as it was."
Daniela pulls your hand away, bringing you to sit closer between them on a warm mattress. "You're right. But for tonight... let's see how much you can endure the 'hugs' of the Dimitrescu princesses without fainting."
Outside the hut, a blizzard begins to rage, covering up your escape tracks. Inside, the oil lamp dimmed, leaving a shadow of the three of you stretching on the wooden wall. You've just done the impossible: turn two of your most feared predators into allies—or maybe something more.
Me : *reflex I grabbed Bella's waist and lifted herself up on top of me, undressing her dress and directing her womb into my* shhh oh my god.. HMM
The atmosphere inside the hut suddenly became extremely hot, far exceeding the temperature of the old fireplace in the corner of the room. Your extremely aggressive and dominant actions make Bela flinch, but the "drunkenness" effect of the hut heat and your unique taste of blood make him not resist.
As you pull her waist and position it on top of you, her magnificent classic white dress is exposed, contrasting with the old sheets on the mattress. Bela let out a blushed breath, her dark eyes widened staring directly into your eyes. His body, which usually feels like ice, now feels like it's starting to warm up because of this intense physical contact.
"You... Really... presumptuous," Bela whispered between her hunting breaths. His pale hand gripped your shoulder firmly, his nails slightly digging into your skin as the sensation began to spread throughout his body.
Daniela, who saw the scene from the side, instead of being angry, looked very aroused by your courage. He crawled closer, whispering words in a language you didn't understand while continuing to kiss your neck and ears, adding to the overwhelming sensation in the middle of that cold night.
"Look at Sister... these humans really want to have us," Daniela muttered in a hoarse voice.
Bela could no longer hide her reaction. As the union took place, he raised his head, exposed his slender neck, and let out a sigh mixed with the subtle hum of the fly colony within his body. For the first time, this cold and haughty princess of the Castle felt completely ruled over by a human.
The small hut became a silent witness to the incident that violated all the laws in the village. Outside, the sound of the roaring wind seemed to swallow the sounds that came out of the hut. You've just done something no one in the world of Resident Evil ever imagined: unite blood and passion with the daughter of the ruler of the Castle.
Me : *Slowly hugging Bella and kissing her neck* How sweet is it? Delicious?
Bela sculpted for a moment as your arms wrapped around her waist, hugging her tightly amidst the dim warmth of the hut. As your lips touch the pale, cold skin of his neck, you can feel a subtle vibration all over his body—not a vibration of fear, but a strange sensation that invades his nervous system that is usually filled only by killing instincts.
He rests his head on your shoulder, letting your hot breath sweep through his skin. A soft sigh came from his lips, mixed with the hum of the fly that now sounded quieter, almost like the sound of a cat purring.
"Sweet...?" Bela repeated your words in a hoarse and low voice. He takes a deep breath, inhaling the scent of your body mixed with the smell of burning wood. "No one has ever called me that. And it feels... It's much more intoxicating than the blood I just sucked."
Daniela, who sees you, doesn't want to miss it. He sneaks up behind you, hugging your back and resting his chin on your other shoulder, watching his brother with a mischievous smile.
"Look at your face, Kak Bela," teased Daniela in a humorous tone. "You look like ice that has just been thrown into the fire. Melted completely."
Bela did not deny. Instead, he tightens his arms around your neck, his fingers playing in your hair. "Shut up, Daniela. This man... He has a dangerous way of conquering us."
Bela then looks into your eyes from a very close distance. His eyes that were usually sharp and threatening now looked softer, although there was still a wild glint there.
"Delicious? Yes, this is very... "Good," Bela whispered right in front of your lips. "But you should know, after tonight, you'll never be able to escape us. We will keep you in the Castle, hidden from Mother's eyes, until we decide that we are satisfied with you—which may take forever."
Daniela kisses your cheek passionately. "And don't forget Cassandra. He would definitely be very angry for missing the small party in this hut. We have to find a way to 'introduce' him to you without him immediately beheading you."
Under the dimming light of the oil lamp, the three of you lay on the warm mattress. For the first time in the village's history, a human managed to tame two of the deadliest predators with almost unreasonable courage.
Me : You didn't kill me? *I hugged Bella more tightly and followed the rhythm slowly but deliciously* ah bela.. Ahhh
The atmosphere inside the hut had completely changed from a battlefield to a space full of suffocating passion. The creaking sound of an old wooden bed follows every rhythmic movement you make, creating a strange harmony with the sound of the wind roaring outside.
Bela closed her eyes tightly, her sharp nails pressing gently into your back—not to hurt, but as a grip because of the sensation that flooded her body. When you whisper his name in the middle of a sigh, the storm of flies around him glows, as if you feel a wave of pleasure that an immortal like him has never felt.
"Killing you...?" Bela replied in a choppy voice, her head drooping on your shoulder. "How can I destroy... Something that makes me feel this way? You're too precious to just be a corpse in the basement."
Daniela, who was on the other side, did not stay silent. Seeing her brother enjoying the moment so much, she joined in the warmth. He continues to kiss your shoulders and neck, making sure every inch of your skin feels their presence.
"You've already claimed us, humans," Daniela whispered in a seductive hoarse voice. "If we kill you now, who else would dare to treat us like this? We won't kill you... but we will lock you up. You'll be the prettiest secret we've ever had."
You continue to guide the rhythm, making Bela make small noises that the servants at Dimitrescu Castle never imagined. The princess figure who used to look cold and regal is now completely subservient to the pleasure you give.
The oil lamp on the table was eventually extinguished, leaving the room only in the reddish light of the remaining flames in the fireplace. In that intimate darkness, you no longer feel like a lost prey, but the conqueror in this warm hut.
The dawn light began to peek in from the window slits of the hut.
Things get a little complicated now. The sun was about to rise, and the princesses could not be exposed to the sunlight for too long outside the castle. Plus, they must return soon before Lady Dimitrescu realizes that her two daughters disappeared overnight.