Dark groaned, waking up from a restless sleep to find someone standing over him. "What the hell, why are you here?" He gave the man a glare. "I'm here to make sure you weren't dead, which sadly you aren't." The man rolled his eyes, walking to look at the silver decor around the ruby red and midnight black room. Dark huffed and sat up, he wasn't dead but he was certainly a mess. His eyes were more gray than red, hair was a mess with bags under his dark eyes but how could anyone blame him? The vampire hasn't fed in over a month, which has drained a lot out of him.
Dark stood, "Fuck off, Tyler." He groaned. Tyler just sighed, looking at the drained demon. "Look at you, you're a mess Dark." He scanned his body with his bright golden eyes. Dark huffed, "You don't think I know that already?" He walked to his closet, grabbing his vintage suit and slipping it on. Tyler hummed, not taking his eyes off a peculiar wine glass that was on Dark's bed side table that was stained red. "You can't keep using substances, it won't help the thirst." He stated, walking over to Dark who was fixing his tie in the mirror. "You need someone, someone who you can depend on." Tyler placed his hand on his former friends shoulder. "If you don't, you will die." He held sterness in his voice, fear for the demon. Dark shrugged off Tyler's hand. "I'll handle it." Tyler kept his eyes on him. "And if you lash out?" Dark stayed silent, turning to walk out of his bedroom until Tyer gripped his shoulder and stopped him. "You can't go on like this forever Dark." Dark growled, turning and ripping Tyler's hand off him. "Leave me be." He growled, slipping on his shoes and fixing his hair before walking out into the night. Tyler followed, "I'm just worried about you."
Dark opened his car door. "Don't be." He got in, the lights to his car shining onto the built man infront of him. Tyler just stared with a blank face, walking to his own car and getting in. He needed to feed himself and Ethan sounded like a great choice about now.
Dark had already drove off into the night, heading to his job which happend to be at an office. His job was to check on hostage humans, helping greedy vampires get blood bags for them. It was a good business that made him good cash but it wasn't always easy, a lot of the food was dying off and they had to keep hunting. About a month ago, Dark has to stop using the human blood which made him turn to fakes. It wasn't a good choice, seeing how he is now. He hasn't been hunting in over 7 years when he was twenty years old so he has to get up his bad habit, but how? Tyler.
Tyler had been hunting all his life, but it makes sense because he has never had a beating heart or felt his skin warm. He was born into the lifestyle of a vampire, but when he found Dark as just a kid he changed him forever. That day, Tyler saved Dark's life and made him into the man he is today. They are like brothers, always bounded forever but not a way he was Ethan. Ethan is his everything, they help eachother when they get into a bad space of not feeding from all the loss of humans. That is why Dark has to find a mate and fast, or he will end up like all of the humans that don't know how to lock they're doors. Dead.
His life is his choice, it can either be pure hell or pure bliss.
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Pure Bliss
FanfictionIt was a morning with a cold breeze, he just took the last drag of his cigarette before flicking it away and putting his hands in his pockets while walking through the shaded woods. Nothing could be heard besides the morning birds and leaves crunchi...