Taking deep breaths, type gulped has he made his food, to then wobbly make it to the edge of the kitchen table to place his hands upon it, to eye his food has some spilled to the table.
Type signed.
Moving slowly, he then picked some up to place back.
Moving the chair, type then sat to breathe heavily, he swayed a bit has he looked up.
Tharn came about with a stack of papers to place to the side of him, to then sit, not looking to type.
Type gritted his teeth to then eye tharns wrist, he furrowed his brow softly.
His lips then parted.
Tharn shook his head has he heard his heart accelerate.
"No. You've had enough this morning."
Type narrowed his eyes.
"I.... Need.....mm...." He gulped.
Tharn shook his head again.
"I still need that promise."
Type rolled his eyes to then look to his food, shaikly he grabbed a spoon, to then try to stab. He signed.
"I.....I.....I need.....a um...."
His eyes darted.
Tharn looked to him.
"No. You will not be given a fork or knife, not after what you did a week ago."
Type swayed a bit to gulp.
"I .....I...... Hate you."
"Mm, noted. You need to eat, keep up your strength, or should I feed you once more?"
Types eyes widen to then shake his head with a tremble.
After 2 days of tharn keeping type like this, he then refused to eat for the 3rd and 4th day, by the 5th tharn made him eat, even though he didn't like the method he used, which was to pin type down. It brought to many memories of when he was turned to the surface.
Type then took in a deep breathe to then try to pick up the food with the spoon, it was difficult, he kept twitching.
Rolling his eyes he then slammed the spoon down to eat with his hand.
Tharn looked him up and down to then eye the paper before him.
"Uncivil."
Type then eyed up to flex his jaw.
"You..... Caused.....mm.... This!"
Type then placed a hand to his stomach to hang his head to give a painful expression. His body needed more blood.
Tharn looked up.
"All you have to do is promise then I'll...."
Type looked up in anger.
"What..... Does it matter! Feed me! I'm sick of being so....."
Type made another painful grimace, his eyes then rolled into the back of his head, to have his body then fall to the side, has he was too become unconsciousness.
Tharn immediately got up to stand before him, type breathed in soundly, with his head turned to the side, has he laid to his back.
Tharn rolled his eyes.
So stubborn.
He then crotched to try and pick type up, not knowing type was faking.
Close to his arm, type opened his eyes to then turn his head to sink his canines in, he was ravenous.
Tharn made a face.
"Clever."
Moving quick, tharn then placed his hand to his throat to then take him off his arm, to then move them both up to grab the plate to take them to the bedroom, placing the plate down to a table, tharn then threw type to the bed to Hover over, hands wrapped up his Wrists to raise an eye brow.
Type breathed in quicker.
"You, are going to stay here and eat, while I conduct some business, know you cost yourself a day without being fed my blood."
Types eyes widen.
Tharn then moved off to then go to the door, type then got up to eye him a bit longingly.
"Please...... Please don't do this!" He said through gritted teeth.
Type hated the fact he needed blood, purely hated the fact he was now begging for it but he knew he needed it.
Tharn stopped to the door way to hang his head to eye the floor, eyes darted.
"You know what you need to do."
Type signed to look to the bed.
"Why do you need me to do that?"
Tharn turned his head to eye type.
"I know you keep your promises. I told you type, I have witnessed a great deal of things about you over the years. Now..... Promise me you won't try and kill yourself, ever again!"
Type twitched at his tone.
He then looked to the wall, keeping his mouth shut.
Tharn shrugged.
"So be it."
Tharn then went forth, closing the door behind him.
Type gulped, to then eye the plate.
How does he expect me to eat, when I have this pain to my stomach?
Type signed to then go to his back to look to the ceiling in woe and depression.
"Ryo......ryo......I wish you were here..... Wish I could be with you.....I.....I.... Forgive you for moving forth..... Just wish to be with you..... Then to be here.... With this.... Thing...."
Type placed his hands to his eyes to weep into them.
To the other side of the door, tharn heard everything to then flex his jaw to go forth, causing a bit more pain to type, but it was unavoidable.
Tharn sat to the table to look down, to self loath a bit.
Shifting a bit, type slowly opened his eyes has he had fallen asleep to his side.
Tharn was to the other side, laying to the head board to look forth with his hands cupped.
"You.... Didn't eat."
Type signed.
"How.... Could I with the pain?"
Tharn looked to type.
"Then.... Eat now."
Type closed his eyes to furrow his brow.
"What is the point?"
Tharn looked him up and down, to then go to his side to place a hand to his arm, type opened his eyes and wide.
"What do you think you are....."
Tharn then went to his ear..
"Rather you believe or care, I do worry over your well being, you need to eat."
Type eyes darted to then turn his head to stare at the vampire.
"Then..... Give me more blood, I am but tired of feeling so...... Weak."
Tharn then placed a hand to his cheek to caress, types lips parted, this tenderness was alluding his mind.
"Then......I need that promise, I...... Can not.... Lose you."
Type looked to tharn confused and in question, to sign.
"I...... Promise."
Tharn smirked to place his wrist to his mouth.
"Take all you need."
Type then sunk his canines in to do just that, while he started to think of a plan.
Moving up, he continued to consume, even though his body didn't need it, he was trying to make the vampire weak, for revenge.
Tharn eyed him to raise a brow.
"Type....."
Type closed his eyes to suck harder, even though it started to hurt.
Tharn gritted his teeth.
"Type!"
Type then opened his eyes, to do something he couldn't comprehend. He moved tharns wrist from his mouth, to then move upon him, to place his hands to his neck, to be leaned over, canines down to grind a bit.
Tharn stayed has a statue waiting for type to calm.
He then slowly brought his hands to his face to shush him.
"Shush....... Type.....shush boy...."
Types eyes darted, to then blink them rapidly to come back, he then looked down to what he was doing, to immediately get off, to go to the corner, to sit, bringing his legs to his chest to wrap his arms about to stare to the ground, to be highly confused.
Tharn then got up to go to him.
"Why..... Why did I......"
"Mm, you took too much of my blood...... Started to want me in.... Different ways...."
Types eyes widen up look up at him.
"How..... Do you know that?"
Tharn continued to stare at him with no expression, type gulped to look at him in sadness to then look down to nod.
"Oh....."
Tharn then turned his head to eye the plate, not knowing type had a revenge plot, he then turned to go to it to retrieve, to then go back to crotch down to offer it to him.
Type looked to it to Shake his head.
Tharn rolled his eyes.
"Mm....I..... Need more."
Tharn nodded to then get up to turn.
Type looked to his back to sign. He then got up to follow, feeling a multitude of different things, not just for himself, but for this vampire has well.
YOU ARE READING
into the realm of darkness
Hayran Kurguat 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...