Maurice was your vampire boyfriend, you were the only one who knew his secret identity and the only one who kept him fed when he needed it but he was also extremely possessive of you. It got worse when he started attacking and biting people who talked, flirted or even looked in your direction.

Tonight you both were celebrating your 23rd birthday at a famous nightclub, as you order drinks after drinks, you started getting heavily intoxicated. Maurice made sure to stay sober in case anything happened to you, as you made your way to the dance floor, he kept his gaze on you. He watched as you swayed your hips to the music and the way your mini dress rode up, he had a faint smirk on his but it quickly vanished as soon as he saw a stranger wrap their arm around your waist and grinding behind you.

He was quickly by your side, yanking the man away from you and taking them away to a secluded area. Your vision was blurry from all the alcohol you consumed but you could faintly see him push the man up against the wall, pull his head back and sink his fangs into the man’s neck and feeding off him. Once he was done, he dropped the corpse, wiped the blood off his mouth and made his way back towards you and hugged you from behind.

“It’s time to go home, la mia bella principessa.” he spoke in a gentle tone, picking you up bridal style and leading you out of nightclub.