Stopped, type looked about to then furrow his brow.
"Where are too we?"
He turned his head to eye tharn.
"A place for us to rest, the dawn is approaching."
Types eyes darted, then an idea went to his mind..
"Well..... Maybe we should just continue, do not think we are.....nn...."
Type placed his hand to his forehead to wince a bit, tharn had flicked him.
Tharn then got out to look inside.
"Know this, you can not end my life in the sun, now come."
Type took in a deep inhale, to then wrap his arms about to then turn his head to look out of the window.
Tharn eyed him up and down to then shrug.
"Just keep on being stubborn and fighting I see."
Tharn then turned to go about, type tensed has he felt that pain to his stomach, signing he then un wrapped his arms to go about a bit in anger.
Getting out, he then looked up to see a recluse cottage that looked very eerie. Type couldn't help but to gulp.
A bit apart, tharn then stopped to turn his head to raise his hand up to then stare at type.
He looked to the gesture to narrow his eyes.
"Believe in me type, you will want to be rather close to me once we enter this place."
Type rolled his eyes to then get out of the carriage.
"I shall take my chances."
Tharn shrugged to then bring his arm down to then turn to then keep going towards the house.
"You will come to regret that choice."
Type then looked to tharn a bit confused, he then shrugged to then walk behind the vampire. Going to the cottage, tharn knocked on it rythmically, to then step back, type eyed him then the door, it then slowly opened, type then gritted his teeth to move behind tharn to then grab his hand that he offered him earlier.
Tharn peered his eyes to type to smile a bit to then look forward without an expression has another was before them.
"How long for are you to be here?"
"Only for this day."
The other eyes tharn up and down to then go about to look everywhere, they then looked to type with narrowed eyes.
Type gulped again to look down, he didn't like how this other smelled, they smelled like a grave yard.
"What is this thing?"
"He is mine. No one other shall touch."
Type then looked up.
"I am not....mm..."
Has type tried to speak, while he held tharns hand reluctant, he then squeezed it for him to be silent.
The vampire raised an eye brow to look from type to tharn.
"Is he yours? We do have a few hungry vampires in here. They do not hunger in only one way, I can also sense he is a virgin, will go quick."
Type started to breathe heavily.
"No. This half breed is mine, however......"
Tharn looked to type, he wished to bait him just a bit.
"Are you mine?"
Types eyes widen to then look up at tharn.
"Bastard!" He eyed tharn up and down.
Tharn raised an eye brow, the other looked between them.
"Well, little half breed, are you his or not? There are many here, who would quite enjoy your....."
Gritting his teeth, type could not hear anymore on this subject.
"I..... Am his."
Tharn smirked to then look to the other vampire.
"There you have it, now....."
Tharn motioned with his head for the vampire to move.
He shrugged to do just that. Has they made there way in the vampire looked type up and down to keep there eyes to him, type eyed them for a moment to then look forward.
Has they paced away, type then took his hand away from tharn.
"You sick, conniving...."
Tharn stop to turn to speak low.
"You may not see them, but there are vampires about, if I were you, I would not let go of my hand."
Type eyed tharns hand to sign heavily..
"I hate you immensely."
Type then took his hand to hold, tharn nodded to then pull type along has they searched for a room, finding one, a vampire then stood in tharn way.
"What do we have here?"
Tharns eyes narrowed to then speak in Russian, types eyes widen to eye tharn then the other vampire, they rolled there eyes to then move.
Tharn nodded to then go inside the room, the other then smacked types ass has he was pulled, before type could react, tharn had pulled him into the room, to then take off that arm.
Type stood behind him to widen his eyes, the front door vampire came about to eye, to then look to tharn.
"Was his own fault, he touched what was mine."
They nodded to then pull the other, tharn then stepped back to close and lock the door to turn to eye type, he raised his brow.
"Why are you to look in that manner?"
Type widened his eyes.
"You just....."
Tharn shrugged to go about to go before the bed to then start to take off his clothing.
"Shouldn't have touched what is mine."
Types eyes darted to then turn to look at tharn.
"I am not yo...."
Type then stopped speaking when tharn glared at him.
"Where we are, I wouldn't continue to say that. Now make haste to undress, I am before my slumber."
Type turned his head has tharn continued to undress, to then go about to then bed.
"I'd rather not."
"Has I will say to you once more, being close to me, while we are here, is the best thing. Now come."
Type then wrapped his arms about his chest to continue to stand were he was.
"Fine..... Have it your way. Know I will not protect you, also know there are not just vampires here."
Tharn then settled down to place his hands to his chest.
Type made a face to then turn his head to sign.
Going forth, he then tried to get into the bed until tharn place a hand to the blanket to turn his head to eye.
"Fully undressed."
Type furrowed his brow.
"No!"
"Then there is a chair over there, your choice."
Type took in a deep inhale to then turn his head to eye.
"Close..... Your eyes!" He said through gritted teeth.
Tharn rolled his eyes to then turn his head to close them.
"Modesty....."
Type turned to then hang his head to then start to take off his clothes.
He then sat to the edge.
"It is not.... Just that..... All that is me, is not yours! But....."
Tharn turned his head sharply.
"Do not speak that name type."
Type signed to then go about, to lay to the edge under the covers back to tharn to eye the wall.
Tharn looked him up and down.
"I suggest you sleep on me this day."
"I suggest you leave me be!"
Tharns head then turned to close his eyes, the morning was upon them.
Not hearing anything type turned his head to eye tharn to make a face.
I hate you! I wish I knew how to get away.....
Before he could think further, type looked down to see the door open a bit, type gulped has he saw a pair of eyes.
Moving and quick, type wrapped the blanket about to then lay to the vampire, to then look down, the door re closed.
Type took in a deep breathe to then slowly close his eyes.
Is this what I should expect from my life? I surly hope not.....
Feeling very tired, type couldn't help but slip into unconsciousness, angery.
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into the realm of darkness
Fanfictionat the tender age of 16, type Tarak was the sole heir of a huge fortune from his parents who sadly passed when he was 12, everyone at that time seemed to want him for only that, either by be friending him or trying to be romantic, dismissing about a...