When Darkness Falls

Past Life

*FLASHBACK 65 YEARS*

Heartbreak Hotel by Elvis Presley is blaring through the speakers of the bar I'd somehow found myself in. I bite down on my lip and stuff my hands into my leather pants as I take in my surroundings. So many hot drunk guys in one place. So much blood and it's all mine.
I take a seat in the middle of the bar and quickly order a Bourbon from the waitress who was giving me the look I'd grown so accustomed to. All of the girls look at me like that, and the guys too. Its nice knowing how easily I can affect someone even just by flashing a smile in their direction.
My thoughts are interrupted by someone plopping down in the chair next to me. I look over at them with an uncaring look that quickly turns to one of amusement when I see ruby red eyes, just like mine, staring back at me.

The guy sitting by me gave me a sly grin as I run my eyes over his body. He's wearing pretty much the same thing as me; leather jacket, black pants, and combat boots. The only difference between our outfits was that he decided to wear a white shirt under his leather jacket rather than the black one like mine.

"Well this is rather odd." I mumble before turning back to my drink and taking a sip.

The guy just shakes his head and smirks at me. "If by rather odd you mean extremely exciting then I can happily say that you're right. Its nice seeing familiar eyes around here, you know."

Rolling my eyes, I spin my chair so that I can look at him clearly. "What exactly do you want? If you can't tell, I'm actually enjoying my drink." My voice in general naturally sounds nonchalant as I speak to him. Its probably a bit rude, but I don't care at this point.

He just looks down at my glass and bites his lip, a mischievous glint in his eye. "I could get you a drink way better than that, you know. I have connections here." Now he's looking back up at me with another grin. Okay this is piquing my interest now. "We can be partners, you and I."
Partners? That's a laugh. "Look, I came here for a drink. If you can help me with that then cool. If not, then I'd rather you leave me alone." And with that, I get up to walk away, but he just steps in front of me.

''I can get you what you want. Don't worry." He says bluntly before looking back up into my eyes with the same mischievous gleam in his eyes. "But I myself have been in desperate need of something as well..." With a small grin forming on his face, he runs a finger down my chest causing a fit of excitement to pour through me.

Okay so maybe I haven't talked to this guy more than five minutes, but he's definitely hot. He's hot and apparently he's gay and a vampire. My night has been pretty boring anyways, so what's the harm in spicing things up a bit?

I look down at him for a second and suck in my bottom lip so that I can chew on it. "What exactly did you have in mind?" I purr at him with a grin starting to form on my face.

"I'm Anthony." He runs his eyes over me while chewing on his bottom lip in the process.

This should be fun. "I'm Dan."

With that, Anthony grabs my hand and yanks me into the back of the bar where there, for some reason, is an office. When we get there, he shuts the door securely behind him before approaching me and immediately pulling me into his chest roughly.

I give him one last confident smile before our lips are clashing together and our arms are wrapping around eachother.

As my hands make their way to his hair to tug on it roughly, I feel his fangs bite down on my lip. I let out a satisfied moan before using my hand in his hair to yank his neck to the right so that I can press my lips against his neck in a quick movement. Anthony lets put a moan similar to mine and runs his hands down my chest before yanking my jacket an shirt off and throwing them in the opposite corner of the office.