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April 26th, 2015

Take It..

You stretch out before me on the bed made up with sheets, white and soft as swans down. You move your hair out of the way - exposing the big vein in your neck.

"Take it" you whisper..

I move beside you, look deep into your eyes..

"No Pain" I order you and your eyes glaze a bit as the glamour takes you..

"Do you trust me?" I say..

"Yes" is the only reply I need..

My fangs sink into that vein, into that strong neck.. red drips down onto those pristine white sheets.. I keep drinking.. denied for too long my control is lost.. I drink and drink until I feel your heart slow..

You never fought, never denied me, trusted me.. and now you're dying.. I took too much..

I open my wrist, feed you my cursed blood.. I can't give you back what I just took from you but I can make sure you live long enough to regret trusting the damned..

"Take it" you said.. and I did..

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