Memoirs of Angyl Yamakito Pt.2

Upon one misty night, a gentleman caught glimpse of her upon her midnight stroll. Staring at the Moon as if in pure worship, the bells from the church steeple began to toll. Before she turned to return to her Chateau, the moonlight glittered in her eyes showing something inhumanly. Smiling as she knew she was being watched her fangs flashed, he stood there stupidly.

As he stood there watching her, something compelled him to follow her. "What M'Lady." He called out to her. But she continued her way to her Chateau. Her slippered feet seem to never touch the ground for all the grace and elegance behind her steps. Yet still he followed, he was a man would was caught in her trance of beauty.

Reaching her Chateau, her slender fingers wrapped around the lock to the front gate, gently pushing it open. As she stepped inside onto her property, her hand released the gate. Why did she leave it open and unlocked? What was her reasoning? A mist arose as she approached the entry to her home. The foolish man, though in a trance, followed her, ignoring all danger.

Standing on the stair to her home she turned around, with a seductive deadly smile. "Why have ye followed me? Do ye not fear death?" Her voice was soft and sweet like a lullaby masked with a Scottish lilt. Upon hearing her voice he stopped, nervously he spoke. "M-M-M'Lady, I am but a simple gentleman. I could not let ye walk home alone at this hour." Apparently he was either truly foolish or simply visiting. She inclined her head in a gracious bow. "Thank ye Lad, but I am no one who needs protecting." She smiled again and flashed more fang.

Is this gentleman here to meet his end or will he sweep the most deadly woman off her feet?

To be continued.......