[11] raging boners and anger issues

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My hands trace down the side of his face, down his neck to where his shirt was buttoned up. As if my body was moving on itself, I pulled down on the collar of his shirt, exposing his bare skin. His neck was pale, only blemished with the tattoo that he adorned. My fingers brushing against it, tracing the pattern I've almost memorised.

My body slips down, Zero's resting face millimetres away from mine. My ragged breath was causing my face to flush, my whole body feeling hot with temptation. I looked down at his neck, his veins popping.

'I...I can't...' my hand traced down to his chest, gripping his shirt. I leaned into zero, my tongue tracing his neck. The smell of his blood was so overwhelming, overpowering my nerves. A dangerous feeling inside me drew me to him, wanting to devour him, to take everything from him.

'Zero...' I panted. I bared my fangs, my hot breath on his skin. 'Zero I can't...'

My fangs pierced his skin.

The crunch of his skin under my teeth was heavenly. His blood flowed into my mouth, a taste that flooded my senses. Unlike anything, I could hope to imagine. It was the pure sensation of love.

Zero groaned, waking up. 'A-Akara?' I hesitate and release him, wiping my mouth. Zero sat up and felt his neck, where I bit him. '...you,' he looked at me, a wild look in his eyes.

I look down, ashamed. I put my hand on the ledge of the tub, pushing myself up but Zero grabs my free hand, yanking me down to him. I came crashing down on my knees, his hand squeezing my wrist harder than it should have.

He forced me to look in his eyes, our faces inches away from each other, his mouth turned into a sharp frown, his teeth bared in a growl. I watched as he stared into my soul, I was staring at his neck, the bloodstream drying as the wound closed up.

Not uttering a single word, that was when I really caught his gaze. He wasn't looking into my eyes anymore, he was also staring at my neck. I slowly brought up my free arm and unbuttoned my shirt, letting both the shirt and blazer slide off my shoulders. I touched the area I knew he was looking at, my fingers tracing my skin.

I scratch my skin. A surface-level cut that drew only a droplet of blood. His eyes glowed, that deep red that I was all too familiar with. The mark of a true vampire. The hand that was gripping my wrist so intently shot up, clutching one side of my throat. He neared my neck, his breath prickling the hairs on my skin.

'Zero...' I reached my arms up and with one hand, gripped his shirt, and the other, grasping his hair. He neared, his head and I felt his warm tongue against my skin, lapping up the blood that trickled down my neck.

He exhaled with a forceful sigh, shuddering at the taste of my blood. That's when he pushed me away, a heavy shove that separated us suddenly. I looked at him with concern but all he gave me was averted eyes, his hands covering his mouth.

'I'm sorry.' I whispered. I grabbed my clothes and got out of the tub, walking out of the bathroom.

'Zero, you can't erase what we are now.' I coldly state, closing the door on him.

I slam open the door to the kitchen area to see kaien standing there at the counter, sipping a lukewarm cup of tea. His expression dropped as he saw my face, the grimace that spread over my expression.

'Akara,' the headmaster spoke, barely drawing my gaze to him.

'Did you know?' I callously asked. The headmaster was silent.

'Did you know!' I yelled, the anger rushing out of me, all the pent up guilt and fear burst out in a fit of rage. I slammed my fist into the wall, creating a dent in the side.

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