(Fanart above made by excess_fool)

Was that.. Amour? The same angel that held a knife to your throat all those nights ago?

He was slightly taller than you and Cupid, clad in his white tux, red pants and a pink and white silk bow tied around his neck.

He wore white little boots on his feet, they were flat, lacking heels unlike Master Lockheart's heels from hell as he called them.

Amour had his arms behind his back, yet his gold irises never left your shaking form, you felt like a mouse surrounded by a swarm of cats.

"Kiyomi-chan.. I asked you a question.. You seem awfully close to the wolf.. Don't you?" He grit his teeth, staring deep into your eyes, piercing your soul with that murderous glare.

"Saitei..." He mutters under his breath, then slams his arms on wither sides of your head, pinning you to the front door harshly.

(Disgusting.)

You closed your eyes, your heart was hammering out of your chest as the cold blade traced your jawline.

"You look so delicious while scared out of your wits..." Amour giggles and licks his teeth in a sadistic way.

Where were your masters when you needed them!?

"Do not try and run to the others, I'll be watching your every move.. Sometimes you'll see me, other times... You won't." He giggles, tucking a strand of your hair behind your ear.

Suddenly you hear one of the bedroom doors opening, you gulped, hoping that it was one of your masters coming to save you from this lunatic.

Hell, you even prayed for Master Fear to save you!

To your surprise, Hallow leaned over the railing. "Peaches? Is everything alright-"

Amour's head turned so fast you heard his neck snap loudly as his hold eyes burned sharp daggers at your vampire master.

"Jakamashi! Or I will cut your tongue out!" Amour grits his teeth, ready to throw a blade at the vampire's forehead.

(Shut up)

Hallow was suddenly in front of you, he crossed his arms over his chest and glared down at the horned angel holding you hostage.

His wings puffed out a little making him look much bigger than he was normally. And he was six foot three.

"Doke..."

(Move it/get out of the way!)

Hallow lifts a brow. "I don't know how you got out again, but we're taking precautions this time, now kindly otebis.."

(F**k off)

Your eyes widened, you knew he had a slight accent, but you had no idea Master Hallow could speak Russian.

Amour lowered his knife and walked away with fluffed wings, the feathers fluttering in irritation. "Zurui...."

(Unfair)

The vampire let out a deep breath despite not having lungs or the need to breathe. He turns to look down at you. "Peaches.. Vwhy don't you just stay vwith me tonight?"

You nod quickly and hug him, smiling bashfully knowing that he had to save you once again. Something tells you that Amour is only more aggressive due to their lack of mom currently.

"Alright peaches, don't vworry, I'll carry you." He quickly picks you up bridal style, hoisting you up in his big boned arms.

"Sookin sin.." Hallow mutters under his breath, thinking of the Angel of blood bitterly.

(Son of a b*tch)

You buried your face into the candy scented fluff around his neck, it wasn't as warm was Mari's but it provided comfort from the psychopath downstairs.

You let out a sigh in relief once Hallow had laid you on his bed, he made sure to lock the door behind you both.

He plops on the end of the bed and probs his arms up on his knees.

"Thank you for saving me.. Again.." You mutter with a blush, trying to avoid eye contact, but he just smiled.

"It's fine peaches, I know you vwould do the same for us. But.. It seems like you've gotten Amour's attention.. Please, yell for one of us if he tried anything. He hasn't been the same since mothers..." He trails off and shakes his head.

He sets a hand on your shoulder. "Vwhy don't I put on some Tim Burton and we'll just relax, away from the stabbers downstairs?"

You smile, meeting his jack-o-lantern eyes, noticing his faint orange blush.

"I'd like that."

His smile rises once again and he rolls off his bed to go through the massive pile of movies he has.

"Fang-tastic! I've got Nightmare before Christmas, Corpse bride, Franken-weenie, that one always makes Mari cry.. So, vwhich one?"

After you chose one, he put it in his orange DVD player then laid on the bed next to you.

During the movie, Hallow would hum the tunes of the songs that played, it was cute really, he would nod his head and kick his feet like a school girl.

You leaned on his shoulder, enjoying the movies you hadn't seen in a long time, even if the vampire beside you had seen them hundreds of times.

You hear a loud growl come from Hallow's 'stomach', he holds it painfully and tries to avoid his eyes.

"Master Hallow, are you alright?" You sit up and notice how pale he's gotten, more white than his usual bone tone.

He nods weakly and turns to you. "Y/n.. Can I.. I.. I haven't.." He groans and curls into a ball.

He's a vampire, even though it was probably going to hurt, badly, you knew you couldn't let him suffer. He did save you twice.

You offer him your hand, brushing your fingers over his teeth, his fangs seemed to get longer at the sound of your pulse.

"Are you sure peaches... I don't vwant to hurt you..." He mumbles, slowly sitting up and holding your hand in his cold ones.

"I insist, I have to repay you some how don't I?" You give him a reassuring smile.

He blushes and grabs the back of your head before biting your bottom lip, blood dripped down your chin as you gripped the fluff of his hoodie at the pain.

His color was returning as he sucked up the blood through his straw like fangs, with one last lick of his candy corn colored tongue he pulled away from you and smiled at your flustered face.

"Sleep vwell peaches, you'll need it." He licks the blood off his fangs as he gently lays you down.

Your vision fading as you fell into unconsciousness, unaware of him placing one last kiss on your forehead, wishing you good dreams.