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Cat Ears

... off of the hanger.

"Huh - I forgot about these," Momo said, "I think it comes with a choker and tail if you'd like?"

"Sure - why not."

Might as well fully commit, you thought. You set the headband on your head with the fluffy, black cat ears.

"Want me to draw some whiskers for you?" Momo asked.

"I'm already in deep," you shrugged, "Cat me up!"

She retrieved some eyeliner from the adjacent bathroom and performed magic on your face - even mastering the flawless, winged line on your eyelid.

Momo clapped her hands together, "Done! I hope it's satisfactory."

"It's perfect! I mean, it's the coolest I ever thought I'd look as a cat. Thank you!" You said.

"No problem!"

When you returned to the party you noticed that everyone had gone outside. Momo's giant house had a giant yard to match, and haunted attractions were built into the garden area.

You could hear Kirishima's excitable voice exclaiming how cool everything was and girls squealing in delight and fear. Momo really knew how to throw a party, you thought.

However, this meant the refreshment tables were yours for the scouting, so you put off joining your friends for now. This was important.

You stacked chocolate strawberries with decorative skulls made of white chocolate onto a plate, and only stopped when you felt a pair of eyes on you - possibly judging you.

"Oh," you slowly set down the tenth strawberry, "Ha.., didn't see you there, Hitoshi."

He had been surprisingly silent. Even now that you spotted him he remained frozen, like in a daze, "(Y/N)..."

"...Hitoshi," you repeated, imitating his deep voice, "What's up? You're looking kinda pale?"

His sleepy eyes were as wide as they could go. The purple mop of hair that usually sat disheveled on his head was pulled back, much like the time you two went on a date. You noticed his attire and pressed your lips together.

"Pfft," you couldn't stop your laugh, "Wow, Shinso - or should I say, Count Shinso or Hitoshi Cullen. I thought you said you were too busy to come tonight?"

He broke from his trance and scoffed, "Hey, now, I'm not the one dressed as a cat. And I may have changed my mind - last minute."

"I'm just teasing you. Vampires are all the rage. Every teen girl's wet dream," you winked, "Or a lonely, middle aged woman..."

He'd had enough of your jokes, apparently. Shinso sauntered over in his all black suit, minus the blood-red vest. He grinned, watching you eat one of your many strawberries and pretending his towering presence didn't intimidate you.

He caught you by the hand that held a half eaten strawberry and brought it up to his lips.

"Hey," you pouted, "These are mine!"

Some juice from the berry slid down your palm and continued down your wrist. Without breaking eye contact with you, Shinso caught the drip with his tongue and followed it all the way up your arm until he reached the strawberry treat.

Your body shivered - violently, like you had stepped out into a snow storm. Maybe it was because his saliva left your arm feeling cold.

Definitely not why...

"Not in the sharing mood, (Y/N)?" He flashed a toothy smile so you could see his vampire prop teeth.

"Never," you smirked, "Now leave me and my snacks alone."

"I don't think so, kitty..."

Even with his wicked looks and sharp teeth, when he scooped you up and propped you onto one of the tables, it felt playful enough that you weren't frightened - startled maybe. He positioned himself to stand between your legs and held you close enough that his mouth had access to your neck.

You were drowning in his scent. Had he always smelled this good? You were used to the both of you smelling like sweat from working out all the time. Tonight he was like a refreshing forest breeze. Your body instantly melted into his after one inhale.

"Hm," he pressed his lips against the sweet spot in your neck, "Not feeling feisty anymore, kitten?"

On the contrary - "I dunno - what's gotten into you?" You did your best to not squeal when he nipped your skin.

"Come on, (Y/N)," he chuckled, "I've wanted you for a long time. And then you come in... taunting me in a sexy cat outfit. It's not exactly fair."

"I didn't pick the costume to torture you! It was random I swear."

"Oh yeah," he pulled away to look at your face, "Not sure I believe you. I think you know..."

Shinso brought his face close to yours, and gave you one passionate kiss after the other, "... Exactly... what you're doing."

Your eyes rolled back, and so did your body against the table. Shinso made sure to avoid the refreshments before pressing your back into the decorative tablecloth. Bloody hell! You'd gotten carried away in the moment, but if anyone were to walk in that would be horrifying!

"Hitoshi," you squirmed beneath his heavy torso, "Someone might catch us... I'm on the kitchen table for crying out loud."

"That's right," the circles under his eyes seemed to darken, "Because I get a treat too, don't I?"

His lips pressed against yours again - not roughly, but smooth like two pieces of silk caressing you into deep ecstasy. Your brain felt foggy like you were under a spell or...

"You didn't!" you snapped suddenly.

He didn't look taken aback by your sudden accusation, "Didn't what?" His tone was anything but innocent.

"You... aren't using your quirk?"

He chuckled, straightening up slightly, but he still kept you trapped against the table, "You can try to blame my quirk all you want, but when you want to accept the truth - that you've fallen for me - I'll be waiting."

You face burned red, "Look who's feeling confident..."

"Come on," he said, "Run away with me. Become my vampire bride - I promise I'll only keep one. I'm a monogamous creature of the night."

"Or at the very least," he added, "Let me keep you, little stray kitten. Either way, you're not escaping me tonight."

"Is that a challenge?" You smirked.

"No," his rough voice sent chills down your spine. He explored your wrists again, leaving trails of soft kisses and dragging his sharp teeth along your sensitive forearms. "Because I've already won," he said.

Shinso's hands cupped the back of your thighs. He buried his face into your neck again, this time, you wrapped your arms around his shoulders, locking the two of you in the embrace.

"(Y/N)..." his breath was hot and tickled above your collarbone.

"Yes," you sighed, "Yes, I'll be your creepy, dead vampire waifu."

He gripped your legs tighter in response and you felt a smile forming as he continued to peck at your neck. You giggled and felt dizzy with affection, when you noticed something a little off.

Your arms felt... wet?

Even as you continued to hold Shinso, you couldn't shake the feeling away. He did his best to distract you by making you hot and bothered, but eventually you took a closer look at your arms.

Red.

Blood trickled from two small wounds at your wrists. As soon as your brain registered the image, it brought the sore pain that it had been hiding as well.

"The hell..." you gasped, "Shinso, move! I'm bleeding all over you."

He didn't respond. The feverish kissing was beginning to make your skin feel raw. You swallowed, finding it somewhat harder to do so now.

"Hitoshi!" You wiggled until he finally lifted his head up.

Your words escaped you. His pale lips were coated in a thick crimson color. Painfully slow, he dragged his tongue across his parted mouth, cleaning the tips of his sharpest teeth.

"Hitoshi..." you trembled, "What... why? And... what?"

"Shh," he pressed a cold finger to your lips, "I'm just making you mine. Forever."

You were too shocked to scream. Or maybe it was the blood loss. How much had he taken? How did you not notice until now?

His quirk..? Was I brainwashed into being fed on? Wait - what the hell?! Fed on?!

"You know," Shinso carried on casually, "Seventy percent of the human body is water, and about seven percent of your body weight is all that sweet, delicious blood..."

You cupped your neck, fearing what you might find. Sure enough, your hands were soon moist with your own blood. Everything felt cold. Your vision was blurring into nothingness. Only Shinso's sweet, dark voice guided you through the empty abyss of your mind.

"... and daddy's thirsty."

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