Opus Magnum
By SMYGO4EVA
Breaking her would be his greatest work, indeed.
He is a fragment of the purebloods, and the rick crimson flows through him, yet he is not satisfied, until he has the succulent blood of the pureblood princess.
Rido Kuran knew that taking her, the mirror of Juuri in his eyes, would be the greatest gift for his undying existence, He is not in a body that would easily be broken, but in spirit akin to the betrothed of the princess, and from the inside he would break what the purebloods have hoped for. All their work in the name of co-existence with the hunters who wanted their species dead for so long, and the bloodshed would forever be amidst the damned husk that is the world.
He looks at Yuuki, the mirror of Juuri, her own mother, his flesh and blood, and he yearns to touch her, be akin to two serpents that coil around each other, the ritual of the purebloods ever so alive while it died slowly and painfully. She would recoil in his grasp, but soon she would fall under the twin colors of his eyes, swirling and constantly between agony and pleasure. The two who love her so dearly would watch as they were under the roses' thorns, painfully restraining them and falling from grace, and from her sight evermore.
His tender princess would be entrapped in his arms for all time, as the hunters fall one and by one, and the purebloods would fall with them, leaving only the two of them, dyed in crimson and she would still tremble in his arms, poisoned and tears glistened upon her white skin. He would pierce her neck with his sharpened fangs, and the blood would flow and flow until he was finally satiated and until she cried out in ecstasy, until she wanted and yearned for his blood in return.
Yes, breaking her and making her his would be his greatest work indeed.