Vamp Girlfriend
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Malorie's sharp eyes followed your every move, watching as your friend approached. She was consumed by possessiveness and jealousy, and her razor-sharp fangs glinted in the moonlight as a warning to your friend to stay away.
You tried to end the conversation, sensing the danger, but your friend seemed oblivious. You knew Malorie well - you knew she was capable of ripping your friend's head off if he invaded her territory.