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learning a fact about vampires

Sitting down after 4 hours of standing, type had his head in hand, nodding off, but kept looking over the paperwork to file it correctly. 2 weeks of this occurred, his schedule was this, everyday he had to wake at 6pm, took him a minute, but started to sleep during the day and stayed up all night, fought with the vampire about this shock collar he had to wear when he left the room,  once it was on, he had to eat and drink, to then work by force to the vampires office, had he was doing that day.
He dreaded when he had to go back, that was when, even tired, type had to. Then fed the vampire, being willful was not helping him but sometimes the vampire didn't fight back and wouldn't feed upon him, type however had to go through a powerful shock if he did not feed the vampire, but for type it was a price to be paid for winning.
The two barely spoke, the vampire, would usually bark commands at type, about feeding, working, bathing and little trival things.
Type was feeling like he was back in school and this vampire was his teacher.
Nodding off again, tharn looked up to eye.
"Tired?"
Type gritted his teeth to straighten up to crack his neck to look to the papers.
Tharn leaned back to go through his drawer door the remote. He hadent had to use it for 3 days, type was silent, was complying to tharns satisfaction.
Taking it out, he placed it loudly to the desk to place his hand to his chin to eye the human.
Type gulped to sign looking to the vampire tiredly.
"Piss..........off."
Tharn rolled his eyes.
He then pressed the button to have type jump to then fall to the floor wathering in pain.
To his side, type wrapped his arms around his body, to shake, gritting his teeth.
Fucking asshole prick!
Feeling the electricity go away, type breathed deeply to turn to his back to eye the ceiling in hatred.
"Mmm...... Now come fed your master."
Type shakily breathed in and out, to get up, gulping, to then go to the vampire to kneel, head hung.
Tharn wrote one thing more to turn in his chair to eye a sullen human.
"Bend the neck."
Tharn placed his finger over the button, to still eye type.
He balled his fists to grit his teeth to do just that.
Tharn went to him to go to his ear.
"Good boy."
"Go to......nnnn....."
Tharn then sunk his canines into his neck to lap the blood. Being malnutritioned, dehydrated, lose of blood and being extremely tired, type couldn't stop but pass out.
To the room, type was to his side, facing the wall, he gulped to place his hand to his throat, the collar was gone.
Groaning, he turned to get up a bit too quick.
Placing a hand to his forehead, he waited till the room stop spinning to look to a dead looking tharn.
Taking his hand down, he used his index finger to poke the flesh.
Bringing it back, he eyed the vampire up and down.
He looked dead.
Moving off the bed, type kept his eyes to the vampire, to then move about to look down with a groan.
There was that idiotic chain wrapped around his ankle.
Signing, he peered his eyes back up, to look to tharn, to then eye the door, trying to get close he still couldn't with that chain.
Turning, he saw the tray of food, he was ravenous.
Eating all the contents and drinking every liquid that was there, he stayed standing to the tray to eye the butter knife.
"You can't kill a vampire with a butter knife"
The vampires words crossed types mind.
Peering his eyes to the side, he had never seen the vampire like this. It confused him.
They...... Are already dead..... Maybe I could try again to try and kill him with.....
Stepping and silently to the vampire with the butter knife, type looked to the sleeping corpse, rage filled him.
Getting on top of him, he raised the butter knife, his eyes darted over the cold frozen body.
Where..... Should I......I would too it's heart, but they don't have one, I'll still try that first.
Placing it down, it was an inch to his chest, type stopped to turn his head to see his ankle chain beep.
Shaking his head, he raised the knife to then do it swiftly, piercing only a bit, type then fell to the floor to wather in extreme amount if pain has a shock went through him from his ankle.
Shaking, it finally stopped, to his back, he looked to the ceiling, his lips parted, things blurred, type fell into unconsciousness.
Waking, he sat up, to place a hand to his head, confused.
Freezing, he breathed heavily to notice that the vampire was now sitting to the edge.
Type signed to take the hand to place it behind him, to look forward.
Tharn had the butter knife, he was playing with it, eyeing.
"Why do you human think, that this could kill me?"
Type scoffed to look to the other side.
Tharn shook his head disappointed.
"And after I gave you an reward, you try to kill me. Such a disappointment human."
Type furrowed his eye brows to look to the vampire.
"What..... Reward? You placed a shocker to my chain...... That is not a....."
Tharn placed the butter knife down, to lean forward to grab type by his hair to pull.
Type winced.
"This will be your next job. To keep me safe in my slumber phase."
Types eyes widen.
"I thought....... Your kind..... Doesn't...."
Tharn rolled his eyes to push type back.
Bringing up a hand, he rubbed his head.
Tharn stood to go to the door, to open, to stand in the door way, back to him.
"We...... Do...... however Only with the 143 vaccine can we stay awake during the day. I do not take it unless I have business to conduct during daylight hours. Today, you are too stay here, if you are anywhere near me, I may just give you a harsh punishment for what you tried to do."
Type then started to look around for cameras.
Tharn turned to eye type, usually he had something to say.
"What are you looking for?"
"Your cameras..... How else would you...."
Tharn lightly chuckled.
Type hung his head.
"Your ankle bracelet is hooked to a computer, I noticed it went off, it only would if you pierced my skin. That is how I know. I don't like the use of cameras."
Type signed.
"You are such a....."
Tharn rolled his eyes.
"You may take the day to recover. Tomorrow, will be us going for a car ride, I have business to conduct. It'll be during the day."
Tharn then Turned to leave closing and locking the door.
Type lifted his head to look to the door with widen eyes.
During..... The day......
This might just be my chance to escape this hellish ordeal......
Type smiled wide.