Flesh

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Jackson's POV

I want to shield Mark from all the harsh realities of this life. I fear he is already being too reckless. 

He is also the first person I have actually turned, So I was navigating life as a fledgling as much 

as he was. I climbed into my coffin, and was restless. I don't know what i'll do with him.

Mark's POV

I go out and hunt by myself tonight. I am very frustrated with Jackson, So I just want to get out in 

the open air alone. I sniff out a victim and take in my meal. Even though i'm full, I still feel empty 

within. I feel so conflicted over Jackson. I have some level of feelings for him, since he made me 

this way. It sounds crazy, but I do now. Yet, I also hate him for holding back. I'm trying to learn 

from him, and he isn't letting me do that. I go back to the mansion, and I confront him. "Why are 

you doing this?" I scream. "All i've ever wanted to do was protect you!" "from what? You never 

give me clear answers." I say. "Everything. Everything in this life. You are the first human i've 

turned." My heart sinks, as I see a tear fall from his eye. I pull him close, and just hold him to me. 

We lock eyes, and he kisses me softly. It takes me by surprise, But I reciprocate nonetheless. 

Both of our heartbeats are pounding in my ears. I open his shirt and feel his carved body. He 

forced me to the wall and kissed my neck. He dug his nails into my back and I moaned his name. 

"Jackson.." A couple hours later, we ended up under his silk sheets together. He kisses the back 

of my hand, And I do the same to him. We still retreat to separate coffins, despite this new 

revelation of our relationship.

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