Hypnopum

Fangs

Added 2021-07-13 16:41:32 +0000 UTC

You weren't looking where you were going, you were in such a hurry. Now? Maybe it's okay to be late. Or never.

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You hadn’t been looking where you were going, so when you bumped into them, your attention was automatically drawn as you said “Sorry! I wasn’t looking where I was going.”

But what held your attention was their eyes. Beautiful, captivating. Almost technicolour.

“Oh, it’s no worry!” They laugh, softly. “But now that you are looking, you can keep looking, can’t you?” Your found yourself nodding, absently, as a foggy submissive feeling coated your mind. “And you can keep looking as you follow me, right?” Your hand was in theirs.

They led you away, never breaking eye contact, softly pulling you somewhere that was out of sight. And by the time you got there, your mind was drowning in this fog that seemed to supress your thoughts, supress your mind. All that existed was their voice, and their eyes.

They smiled, leaning closer, arms encircling you. Had they blinked? That thought disappeared into their eyes, just like the rest. “Now that we’re all alone, let me teach you a little bit about the rest of your life? Is that okay pet?” Their smile widened, revealing the hint of fangs.