into the realm of darkness

how can you do such a thing!

Sitting to the edge of the bed, type had his eyes closed to lap up the blood from tharns wrist, to grip here and there to his arm..
Tharn kept his eyes to him to tilt his head.
Type then took his canines out to then lick, he couldn't help it, widening his eyes at what he just did, he then threw tharns arm to the side to then turn, to hang his head, to grip the beds edges to move his tongue about his mouth, slightly wishing for more.
He signed at that fact.
Tharn looked him up and down to then get up.
"Come."
Type opened his eyes to then look to tharns retreating back in anger to then follow.
"I am not a dog." He muttered under his breathe.
Tharn smiled at that to keep going forth, to the kitchen, tharn sat down, for type to go to the area to make food to watch.
For the last week, this had become there routine.
Making what he needed to, type then turned with his eyes down to then sit to consume in his new found silence.
Tharns eyes narrowed.
Shrugging, he then got up to go to a room that was close to gather the paperwork for type to start upon.
Type watched him go to sign.
I hate this life....
Type then eyed his knife, to look to it questionably.
Can you kill a half breed with a.....
Shaking his head he then saw tharn make his appearance, with a stack of papers to then sit to place before him.
Type look to it, to then place his head to his hand to then look to his knife.
Tharn looked type over.
"What is the meaning to this? How you are being right now?"
Type rolled his eyes to then start to consume once more to keep silent.
Tharn flexed his jaw, this was starting to irritate him.
"Type!" He snapped.
Type slowly peered his eyes up to roll them to then look down.
Tharn then leaned back.
"How you are being, is starting to weigh heavily on me type, talk!"
Type signed.
"What's the point?"
Tharn then raised an eye brow.
"To talk to the one that made you, to be.... The pleasant type I know."
Types eyes widen to then look to tharn baffled.
"You do not know of me! Know nothing of how I am! Do not pretend to know of me you selfish corpse!"
Type then got up to slam his hands palms down to then go about the table to go outside, to sit criss cross to the grass to place a hand to his stomach, the pain started to come about, until tharn went to stand to the side of the door frame to eye him.
"I may not have had a front row viewing of you, but from afar, I do know things about you, have known since you were of 12."
Type wrapped his arms around to then shiver.
"perverted Voyeur!"
Tharn flexed his jaw to step closer to then stand behind him to look to the moon.
"I believe that accusation, may just fit, I did see you..... Place your hand upon your..... After you and that other shared a kiss."
Tharn lightly chuckled.
"You ran away to then be to you room to...."
Types eyes widen to then get up to turn to eye tharn in anger.
"Pervert!"
Type then brought a hand back to try and punch the vampire, however tharn was of course quicker.
He placed his hands about type to move him to the wall, to place his hands bound above his head, to then place a hand to his neck to choke him a bit, there eyes darted.
"Let...... Let.......mm.... Go! You son of a....."
Tharns eyes narrowed, to then slowly take down his hand, types eyes widen to then look down, his breathing become hectic. Tharn kept his eyes to his.
"That day, you sat to your bed, to the edge, to then give such an ashamed expression, however, you then placed your hand...... Here...."
Type then started to squirm.
"Get your filthy, dead, hand off of my....."
Tharn made a face to then look down very confused.
Why are you not hard!
Type looked him up and down to gulp, before tharn could feel types member twitch, type was able to move about to get out of his hold, to then push him away.
"Stay...... The hell.... Away from me!"
Type turned with tears in his eyes.
Tharn watched him go, to look at the ground in anger.
Maybe..... Turning him..... Was a.....
Tharn shook his head.
No! It was the right thing to do, this other just needs to die, then type will be fully mine in everyway.
Tharn looked up to make a face, he wasent quite sure of that.
Going back to the kitchen, type breathed in heavily to then look down at his package.
Why were you about to move for him! He is nothing! Only ever for ryo!
Type then looked up to the stack of papers to then grab at them to throw about when he started to feel that idiotic pain that started to come about in his stomach, shaking a bit, type then eyed the knife.
Raising his brow he then went to it, before he could plunge it into his chest, tharn was there to throw it across the room, to then hold type up to the wall, hand to his chin to look at type in pure desperation and anger.
"You are never ever to do that sort of act again! Do you understand me!"
Types eyes narrowed.
A deep growl build up in tharns chest cavity, to then bring types neck to his canines to sink them in.
Type groaned to moan a bit.
He then brought his hands to his chest to hit to then grip, type could feel the life of him leaving his body.
"Ah.....mm.... Stop..... Stop..... Please....."
Tharn then took his canines out to then let type fall to the floor, he turned his head to the side to take in deep breathes, tharn stood over him to eye him.
"Until you can promise me, you won't do that again, this is how your life shall be. Barely here."
Type took a deep breathe to then fall into unconsciousness, his body was spent.