Arcangelo~
I was evil. I was blood-thirsty. I was a murderer. I was a monster. With a name like Arcangelo Demetrio Emanuele, it seemed opposed to that I was. I didn't start this way; but after several thousands years, I have majorly changed.
I stay at twenty-years old with raven black hair and bright silver eyes. I was thin and muscular, keeping it easy to pretend I was truly twenty.
I sat on a bench in middle of the town park. I noticed a girl in her mid-forties jogging down the dirt path. It was strange to see someone out at this time of night, no matter their age. She ran past me and I removed my hood before starting after her. In a matter of seconds, I had my hands on her throat and had snapped her neck. I leaned over and brushed my lips against her flesh; then I sank my fangs in and drank her dry.
With every drop sucked out, I dumped the lifeless body onto the dirt path before walking away and wiping her blood from my lips. I entered the woods to wait till the next night to feed again.
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Dark Love
RomanceWritten by-IrisIvyPetal and IceStarE "I'm sorry...I can't tell you!" I yelled at my precious Sabrina as memories of my killings swam through my head. "I'm a monster...I'm evil...but most of all, I have to stay unknown..." "Why? You say you love me...
