Complete Me(ManxMan)√

CHAPTER 4 : Blue Eyed Man√

             [ Antonio ]

I smiled at the nurses in the staff room as I made my exit and they sent me flirtatious smiles, their dresses were suddenly just too short and their cleavage to much for a work place. It was almost gag worthy, even if I had to chose one, I wouldn't simply for the fact that the respect they show is little to non. I still blamed my inhuman beauty. It drove humans wild and made them lose themselves.

The smell of blood was faint and I was glad for that, small towns meant for minimum blood lose. I walked passed a room which had the door slightly ajar. A voice called out, small, husky and frightened. His heart beat was sky rocketing. Naturally I entered and his scent hit me full force causing me to pause. My eyes fluttered at the richness of it, the musky scent of blood had a touch of lilac. I opened my eyes, blinking rapidly as I hopped my eyes hadn't shown my sudden hunger. I folded my hand into a fist and mastered as much control as possible.

Sapphire blue eyes fixated on me and I faltered in my step slightly. He was supposed to be a dream, I thought to myself as I reached him, my face stoic. I stared him down with my own olive green eyes and urged him to calm.

"Stay calm," I voiced and he visibly relaxed, his heart gave a slight skip as I brushed tbe hair falling into his face away. I hadn't even realised I reached out. I pulled back my hand and went for the glass of water on the table as his mouth opened and he made a harsh sound.

I held his head up and had him sip some water. He sighed around the lip of the cup. My mouth parted as I held his throat, his pulse was so delicate, his skin so soft and supple, warm.

"Thank you. "He said and leaned back onto his back.

"Your welcome," I grabbed the clipboard on the side and glanced at his name as well as the details. "Mr. Main." He smiled a small smile.

"Please, call me Carlos. Mr. Main makes me feel old. "I chuckled.

"Could've fool me." I offered a small smile as I inhaled deeply, committing his scent to memory. "Well, Carlos, if -"

"Mr. Main, good to see you alive. "I turned as Dr. Finch walked in with a smile. "Oh, Dr. Vermount, what are you doing here? "

"I was walking by when I heard Mr. Main call for help." I smiled easily, he chuckled and laid his hand flirtatiously on my arm.

"Oh, well thank you for helping my patient, Doctor, but I have it from here. "I smirked and turned to the patient with the familiar sapphire blue eyes.

"Of cource." I said and turned away from his frowning face. "I'll leave you too it."

I had left them, and still I could still feel Finch's stare on my ass but as well as the blue eyed man the entire way. Suddenly the only thought I had once I left them, was of one thing, that I had to feed before I died of hunger.

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I walked passed the mans door again, it was open widely and he was awake, fiddling with his fingers, he saw me and called for me, causing me to pause and a furious debate to begin within me. I could have gone in, found out what he wanted or keep walking and pretend I didn't hear him. I was almost certain even he didn't know what he wanted to say to me. I went in anyway.

"How are you feeling, Mr. Main? "He rolled his eyes at me and the corner of my lip twitched for a smie.

"I thought I asked you to call me Carlos." He scolded lightly. His voice more stable, confident even.

"My apologies, Carlos. "I said his name deliberately allowing it to roll off of my tongue. I noticed the stutter in his heart and the hitch of his breath.

"I must admit, Doctor, in all my life living in this town, I've never seen you anywhere." He began with a soft delicate smile, it reached his eyes, it was more real than anyone else I relieved today. It took my breath away.

"I believe not, Carlos, it is actually my first day. I just moved here. "I found myself answering. Would I be leading him on if I continued the conversation? Mabye even asked a few questions? I thought, would it be considered bad?

"Well, I must say I am glad you chose to come here." His smile turned to one of flirtation. He was interested in me.

"I must say, so am I." I gave him a deliberate look and his cheeks turned a pretty pink. "My, Carlos, is that a blush I see? "I teased lightly and he folded his arms over his chest.

"Could one blame me? A handsome doctor like yourself, actually giving me the slightest attention." He snorted, "I would be crazy not to feel flattered." I smirked at him and sat down comfortably in a chair. I was glad for the fact that I had fed myself moments ago, which gave me a sense of control, seeing as it eased my need to sink my teeth into his delicate throat, I could actually think.

"Call me Antonio. "I said and he smiled widely, beautifully, he paused for a moment .

"Well, Antonio, can I ask you a question?" I watched him carefully before giving him a slight nod.

"Of cource. "

"What brings someone as good looking as you here? A small town like this, what could you possibly be looking for?" He asked with a kind smile. At that moment I had wanted to tell him the reality of the situation, but then, I knew if I did, never would I live to see the next day.

"I guess, the quiet. "His brows rose.

"Quiet? Here? Never." He said in denial and I laughed.

"No, really, here it's peaceful, not much of the city's natural noise. Besides, I wanted a change of scenery, you know. "I shrugged and leaned back into the chair. "I don't have much family so, a change of scenery isn't really a hard decision. "I said truthfully. His eye grew sad.

"Oh," he said simply and I smiled with a shrug.

"Well, it happens, now, I have to get back to work before they fire me for flirting with patients." I joked and he blushed with a small smile." Bye, Carlos." I said and offered a smile.

"Try to keep your job, Antonio." I laughed and he smiled with his teeth.

"We'll see. "

I couldn't stop thinking about him even when I got home. His smile and the sound of his voice was embedded into my mind as I stripped my clothes, I liked being nude when I was home, behind closed doors, I didn't like the restraint which came with clothes but I admitted it made one look really good. I looked out of my window, my journal had been in my left hand, open to a blank page and I contemplated what to write down.

September 16th

I saw him.

He is more than just a dream and honestly, the real thing is even better than the small vision I had witnessed.

His blue eyes are as clear as day, a strong pure sapphire, I am still, still thinking about it. He makes me hungry, hungrier than I've ever really been but...I don't want to hurt him, I don't want to even think of draining him like most of my kind would want to do.

It's sad, I have to stay away from him, but I don't know if I'll be able to, I don't think he'll let me.

I feel like something bad will happen.

Antonio x