His hair is brunette and slicked back neatly. uh..”
that you’re a fucking vampire..” you look away from him and close your eyes. He pauses for a brief moment
a good plaything for me to use.”
“As I was trying to explain to you, I am dead, as you might realize from my physical state, and I hunger for the touch of the living”
He drags his cold lifeless hand underneath your shirt, grabbing your breast under your bra. You quietly step in but manage to lose footing and tumble inside the bedroom over a desk, knocking over several pens and some rusty old looking books. “It’s cold, please stop. Fine, I suppose you’d rather have it the hard way.”
He removes his shirt and unbuttons his black trousers, removing your jean shorts as he removes his boxers. I can’t stay.”
He grabs your hand to prevent you from getting off the bed
“Don’t act like you don’t want to, I can see right through you.”
“I want to stay, but how can I leave my life behind like that?”
“Well you don’t have a choice, you’re going to die soon and join
