After ryo's departure, type turned into something tharn never thought he would, a cold, callus, calculating, manipulative, some what narcissist, socio pathic, prick.
Over the years, which seem to go by quick, 10 years later, type used that "please" word to his advantage, tharn was no longer in control, type was to some extent.
Breathing in deep, by the start of the 11th year, type moved from his side to his back, to look to the ceiling to then turn his head with no expression to eye the vampire has he was too his slumber.
Rolling his eyes, type then got up to go to the cloest to count mentally has he always has done.
"10."
Type fully clothed, grabbed a few for tharn, to then walk past him has he bucked up to then come into being.
Has he passed type threw the clothes at him.
Tharn caught, has he did every night to look down at them with a grimace, the way type was treating him was starting to very much piss him off.
Slowly he peered his eyes up.
"Type?"
"Ah...... Do not speak....... Please."
Tharn flexed his jaw to then get up to place on his clothes with a face.
Type smirked to then go outside the doors to go to the side to look forward awaiting the vampire.
Moving his head up, tharn went first to go to the kitchen with type in tow, to go fix him breakfest.
Type never cooked himself food anymore, expected tharn to do it every day for the last 10 years.
To the kitchen, type sat to the table to look down to sign.
Tharn rolled his eyes.
"It shall be done soon."
Type slowly peered his eyes up.
"Just.... Hurry."
Tharn looked forward to flex his jaw, this type of behivor and how he was being treated was pissing him off to no end.
Allowing a growl escape, tharn looked back down to prepare.
Type made a face to then look down, his plan to make the vampire disgusted with his attitude and behivor was not working, type just wished to be let go.
Type signed once more.
Tharn rolled his eyes to then plate, to drop it right in front of him to then walk pass.
"I am too adjourn to the computor lab."
Type turned his head to watch him go to then take his head back around to eye the fancy food, he then picked up his fork to dig in.
"Thank.... You...."
He mumbled under his breathe.
Type hated the fact he was acting like this, this was not him, however he wished to be free of the vampire, it didn't help since his love departed this earth, type now did have a hatred for everything.
Type took in a deep breathe has he consumed to then eat everything to get up to take it to the sink to eye.
He turned his head feeling bad, turning his head back around he then did his dish which he usually left for tharn.
Once done, he then turned to go to the computer lab, he eyed tharn who was busy with his work, to then look the other way to then go to his desk to start on his work.
Both working diligent, type then leaned his head back has an email popped up, clicking to it, his eyes widen has he looked upon it.
Type furrowed his brow to then turn his head to eye tharn.
"What is this I am reading vampire!"
Tharn rolled his eyes to keep working.
"I do not have your eyes."
Type then got up quick, to then walk over to tharn to stand behind him with his arms crossed.
"My families property....... Your selling? You have no right! It also does not make sense, we have enough money to keep it afloat, why are you...."
"Enough! It is a useless property, need to place it behind." He interrupted.
Type breathed heavily to become livid.
"That is my family home tharn! You have no right!"
Tharn scoffed.
"It is done! Now go back to work!"
Types eyes narrowed, he then darted them to think.
He then took in a deep breathe, type knew how he was acting would not bring back his property, so he needed to go in another route.
Type then stepped towards tharn, to then wrap his arms about to place his bottom lip to his ear to caress.
Tharns eyes widen, to then stop typing.
"Type?" He asked questionably.
Type then took his tongue out to run it's tip about.
Tharns eyes darted.
"Type...... The property is a useless thing that no longer holds any value."
Type then moved back to look at the back of his head, he then brought his hands to his upper shoulders to rub.
"It holds value to my heart."
Tharn flexed his jaw, to continue to look forward.
Has the mintues passed in silence type rolled his eyes, he needed to upped this attic.
Type then brought up his hand to tharns jaw to then move his head to the side to give him a very lustful look.
Tharns lips parted, it had been a few years since he had seen type look to him such a way.
Type then moved his thumb to his bottom lip to caress.
"How about..... We strike up a deal? You make sure I can never ever lose my family home, and....."
Type then placed two fingers under his chin to move tharns head a bit closer, tharn looked to types lips wishing so hard to taste them, in the 80 years they had been together, he wished, desired to taste but nothing ever came of it.
Tharn then moved his head closer, for type to do what he always had done, move back to shake his head.
"You will not have that...... However promise me you will keep my property from ever going away, then.... You shall have me another way."
Tharns eyes widen.
Type smiled knowing he had the vampire, he then take his hand into his to then take him to the bedroom, keeping his eyes to his.
"You promise?" He asked has he pulled.
Tharn narrowed his eyes, feeling he was being enticed, to grit his teeth to nod, he wanted type, wanted him bad.
Type smiled wider, to then stop pulling to step to him to place a finger under his chin, eyes darted.
"Promise me then, and I shall allow you to touch me."
Tharn nodded.
"I promise."
Type nodded to then turn to pull him along to take in a deep breathe to sign.
Now he had to fulfill his side.
YOU ARE READING
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...