Blood Love
The pain for him was terryfying.
Roxas did this on a daily basis. He would keep a knife hidden underneath his pillow so that no one would see. 'A emotional problemed vampire..' he would always think when this happened. But no matter how much he tried, he would keep doing it.
Over, and over, and over again.
The blond was finished hurting himself for the day, sat on his bed, and waited until nightfall to start his hunt. His throat was parched from the lack of blood that he needed to survive. Being impatient, he put on his cloak and jumped out the window.
And there she was.
She was perfect. Medium long blond hair, beautiful blue eyes, and just the right smell of blood.
"Well, well, well. What have we here?" Roxas deviously said before grabbing the girl and sinking his fangs into her neck.
SaiaraNumberXV · Wed Mar 17, 2010 @ 10:12pm · 1 Comments |