Rihanna

 

Rihanna sits at home with Rakim, "ASAP Rocky" Mayers. She receives an envelope. Addressed to Fenty's founder and most well known model. Inside a letter, and stack photos. Photos of his previous brides, posing in provocative lingerie. Women who would not return her calls. Women she wouldn't dare ask. The letter proposes a pooling of resources. Her brand. His talent. They could produce something...amazing together. Rakim is wowed by the sight, but something about their look seems...off. But Rihanna is consumed by ambition.

The pair arrive at the castle. Dracula's mouth curls in desire. The Barbadian goddess herself. He extends a flowery greeting, and obligatory one to her husband. They make their way to the dining hall. They talk shop. And because it's about intimate apparel, about bodies, it cannot be said to be unprofessional. But Rocky knows the innuendo, he sees the way Dracula is looking at his wife.

He tells Rihanna he has something she would like to see. Her opinion on something. Rocky takes her aside. He has often been her support. Men have mocked him for it, for literally walking behind her. But this doesn't feel right. But Rihanna, ambitious, prideful Rihanna, tells him it's alright. She'll be right back. Dracula smiles in satisfaction and they make their way down the hall.

Dracula then pulls out a box. They step into the chamber, he pulls out apparel he designed especially for her. If it can called apparel at all. Barely lacy ribbons, leaving openings everywhere. Rihanna almost proudly tells him he is way overstepping his bounds. But his eyes, his hypnotic eyes. His voice, lingering with every promise. He understands, she's had four children, she might be...shy. And this pride, this fierce determination becomes strangely inversed due to Dracula's power, she puts it on.

She puts it on, and poses.

Rocky paces anxiously, he's ready to confront. to stand up for himself. to establish his manhood. Then he hears, her echoes. His wife, the mother of his children, his queen. Crying out in pleasure and supplication.

Dracula then sinks his fangs into the spot that has nursed her four children, that now provides him sustenance in a different, more twisted way. Ri's eyes roll back, she screams out, and then collapses, lifeless.

They continue as Dracula sinks his fangs into the spot that has fed her four children, and now nourishes him, in a different, twisted way, Her eyes roll back, And she dies. He takes her body, down the depths, the coffin prepared for her.