Blood Temptation

The first time I met her was at my grandmother's funeral. She was wearing a black dress, but her lips were painted bright red. It was incompatible with this funeral. She avoided the crowd and stood far away until the funeral was over. She stood in front of the monument for a while and then left. There are a few thorns on the tombstone. I guess she left it behind. There were red marks on the thorns. I don't know whether it was her lipstick or the sharp thorns that had broken her hand. I was a little minded and finally threw away the thorns. I asked my mother, who is this weird sister? My mother told me that she was my grandmother's tutor. But she is so young, I don't believe it. Later we moved and left this ancient town and never came back. It wasn't until many years later on the Day of the Dead carnival night that I saw her again. She was still wearing a black dress and her lips were bright red. Her face is still so pale, young and charming. She looked at me as if looking at tempting prey. I couldn't turn a blind eye, I stepped forward and asked her to dance. After all, I'm an adult. I asked her, "Sister, who are you playing tonight?" She leaned against my neck and smiled, "Vampire". It hurts a little, like tiny thorns pricking the skin. I tensed my shoulders, followed by numbing relief. Her voice was still in her ears, and she continued—— "Myself." … "Miss Hunter, would you like to play this game with me tonight?" Vampire sister x hunter sister *The third person of the text *22.8.28Copywriting archive Purpose: Establish a correct view of life and death