In a vampire's body

"This can't be happening. No, no, how is this even possible?" Zaiden's voice reverberated through the room, which fell silent after the fading moans of the woman. Utter horror washed over his face as he saw the lifeless body of the woman beneath him.

Swiftly moving to the side of the bed, Zaiden instinctively covered his mouth with his right hand, suppressing any sound. His naked body trembled as the pleasurable expression vanished. "What the hell just happened? Where am I?"

It was highly unusual for someone to die during sex, and the woman beneath him didn't seem human at all. Zaiden was clueless as to why she had suddenly died, her naked body now pale for some unknown reason.

In the quiet room, Zaiden glanced around in a haphazard manner. The grim atmosphere started to haunt him, and even the red curtains covering the open window seemed to frighten him. The rest of the furniture was reminiscent of a typical 19-year-old girl's room, with posters of actresses hanging on the wall, a large built-in wall shelf filled with books and fashion magazines. His previous excitement had clouded his senses, preventing him from noticing these details, but now his troubled mind fixated on every aspect of the room.

Zaiden cautiously moved away from the lifeless woman, her body still displaying signs of arousal. He unraveled her legs, which were tightly wrapped around his waist, and stepped back onto the bed, unsure of how to react. Fear, confusion, and a deep sense of guilt swirled within him.

"No, no. What is happening? What did that old man do?" Panicked and disoriented, Zaiden looked around the room, stark naked and unsure of his whereabouts. It felt as if he had just awakened from a deep sleep, with no recollection of what had transpired. "Curtis!? Curtis, where are you?" He called out to his butler, hoping for a response, but received none.

It had started as one of his best days, only for it to turn into the worst. He had inadvertently killed a woman during his first attempt at dual cultivation. As absurd as it sounded, the guilt and horror of taking someone's life consumed him.

Zaiden cautiously leaned towards his college companion and tapped her shoulder, desperately hoping she was playing a cruel joke. "Hey? Hey, girl... please talk to me. Come on, this isn't funny." With no response, he shook the lifeless girl's shoulder, only to realize her body had grown cold.

"No, no. What should I do? What should I do?" In a panic, he jumped up from the bed and ran his hand through his black hair. The unknown woman he had been intimate with moments ago was now gone. Zaiden hurriedly searched for his scattered clothes on the carpeted floor.

"I have to leave before anyone sees me. No one knows we were together; I can still escape this." It seemed that the previous owner of the body hadn't informed his friends about the encounter, as the house appeared empty, devoid of any traces of others.

As he hastily dressed, Zaiden stole a few glances at the lifeless woman's naked body. Unbeknownst to him, two bite marks on her neck were the cause of her unexpected demise.

"I didn't kill her, I didn't. It was an accident, just an accident. I don't even know who she is." Zaiden repeatedly reassured himself, attempting to suppress his troubling emotions. He was deeply shocked and had no explanation or excuse for what had occurred.

Buttoning up his shirt unevenly, Zaiden paused when he caught sight

He donned the shirt and buttoned it up unevenly, when the reflection in the mirror forced him to halt. "W- what is this? No! Is…is this me?” His mouth was covered in some red liquid which contrasted with his jade skin. The people of the Beelzebelle were known to feed on dual cultivation after the vampiric catastrophe brought mutations.

The body owner was no different from them except he had some inwardly troubles regarding some assumed mental illness and was a weak person. It appeared he was supposed to die during the sex but due to that old vampire’s curse Zaiden woke up in his body.

He lifted his hand to touch the red fluid over his lips and then smelled it. A warm sensation of pleasure ran down his body, Zaiden could not understand what just happened to him. He licked his lips and as soon as the blood went inside his system, it tasted like strawberry jam with a pinch of salty- sour ingredient.

"It's blood. Oh my goodness it is blood!"

Zaiden stumbled upon his steps and fell back over his butt on the carpeted room. Somehow a feminine giggle reverberated in the silent room. He looked around with an irregular frightful heartbeat to find the source of the mocking laughter.

He tucked his back with the bed and shoved his head in between the knees. Zaiden did not know somebody had been spying on him, he experienced multiple emotions within that particular moment. Rage, embarrassment, fear and guilt crept into his heart, along with the unusual feeling of thirst.

“You want to run? Hehe, I know you want to run. But you can't deny who you are, no matter how long you stay delusional... deep down you know what's the truth, hehe. You are not the ordinary human anymore, Zaiden Rivers.”

The feminine demonic voice resonated again but there was no one in the room. The demon's words scared Zaiden because he was caught red handed. The mysterious voice knew about his little body swap secret and the new life being a punishment which was an utter trouble now.

"No, I'm not delusional. Shut up! Who are you? Come out or just shut up!" Zaiden yelled while holding his head in both hands, and knees curled with the chest. He searched for the voice again but there was no one in the room except dead woman.

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