my painful escape from him

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Waking to his side, type slowly opened his eyes to sign feeling the weight of the ankle chain, he turned to lean up to sign. The vampire was there, shirtless, in his slumber.
Type shook his head.
I...... Hate this part of my so called job...... Having to watch over my enemy....
Peering his eyes to his chain, he was thinking of trying the butter knife again.
There just has to be a way to kill him, other then the sun.
Types body shivered thinking of that shock.
Looking to the vampire, he shakily brought a hand up, to extend a finger to poke, then he looked to his chain, it didn't go off, then he pressed, still nothing, type raised an eye brow, to then smack the vampires body, still nothing.
Type smiled to look to the vampire, to hit and hard his face, wincing, he turned to look to his hand extending his fingers.
He signed has he saw he was paler.
Placing a hand to his stomach it growled.
Signing, he got up, to go to the tray to consume everything and drank every liquid but he was still very much thirsty.
Peering his new eyes to the vampire, type signed heavily.
The vampire warned him to wait to fed until the got up.
Mmmm..,..... Type pondered.
Placing the cup down, he went to the side, to sit to the edge to grab the arm to go to his wrist, to painfully extend his canines to get closer then to stop.
He heard the click of the chain.
Rolling his eyes, he placed the wrist down to turn leaving going to the bathroom.
Relieving himself, he turned to place his body to the sink edge, head hung, arms wrapped to his body, to shake his head.
Fucking, asshole, prick, bastard vampire! I have to wait 2 hours to.....
Type gritted his teeth, to look to the side, the night before started to come into his mind.
Placing a hand to his eyes, he shook his head trying not to think of it.
I....... Can't believe I was about too.......ugh! Why! God, rather he gave me that reaction or not, I believe he killed his ex...... Probably turned them and they figured out how to kill themselves! That disgusting conniving piece of shit is probably just trying to get me to feel for him! Probably is trying to get to my virginity since he hasn't fed upon me since....
Type started to lower his hand.
Why.... Hasent he fed upon me? He did say he might not be able to stop, but why is he keeping me around? What I do in his office any one can....... I'm also not the only half....
Type furrowed his eye brows, and gritted his teeth, to flex his jaw in anger.
Why....... Did he do this? He said for my strength and strong will but what does he need that for? Is he lying? Is it because he is trying to turn me into a weapon?
Lifting his head up, type was overly confused.
What does this fucking vampire want from me! Why won't he let me go? Why did he buy me? Why did my parents allow this to happen after 25 years of keeping my blood type secert? Why....... Does this have to be happening to me? What have I've done so wrong in this life to deserve this?
It is because of my blood type? Having my parents over donate, making them grow weak......
Hanging his head, type extended his arm to then bring his wrist to his mouth.
What..... Would happen if......I fed upon myself...... Could it..... Kill me?
I...... Don't deserve too....
Gulping, type placed his canines into his flesh to widen his eyes, to immediately drop to the floor to wather in pain.
2 hours later, tharn opened his eyes to look around, turning his head he didn't see his half breed.
Leaning up, he saw the chain to the bathroom with the door open.
Mmm..... Is he..... Trying to invite me?
Getting up, tharn went to the bathroom, with boxers and pants, to turn his head to eye type, with a smirk.
Stepping to him, he crouched to see types arms wrapped about himself, tears flowing, to shake, looking forward past the vampire.
"Tried to......fed on yourself I see."
Type groaned.
"Half breed..... Drinking your blood will not kill you......has you can see..... Just cause great amount of.... "
Type didn't know how he did it, but he lifted he's head to breathe heavily to look to tharn, who raised his eye brows. He was surprise by this has well, no one could get out of this.
"Please...... Make this stop..... Please......"
More tears fell.
Tharn flexed his jaw, that please word was his weakness.
Moving to his knees, tharn reached for type, to pull him to his body.
Type looked up, wathering in pain to see tharn place his wrist to his mouth, to then look to type.
"I need you to promise me, you will not fed upon yourself Again, if you don't, I'll leave you here."
Type whimpered.
"I......iiii.......mmm.....pppp...... Promise....ppppp."
Quickly, tharn bit into his wrist to draw blood to give it to type, soon he was able to un wrap his arms, to place them too his wrist to consume, his eyes fluttered enjoying.
Tharn smiled.
"Good boy."
Types eyes widen, to furrow in anger.
Taking his teeth out, he shook his head.
"Why do you need to be such a...."
Tharn then raised an eye brow.
Type signed to turn his head, to grit his teeth.
"Well, another lesson learned. Come. We need to get to work."
Helping type up, tharn placed a hand to his cheek. Type darted his eyes up and down.
"How are you feeling?"
Types lips parted a bit, to smack his have away.
"Why does it matter?"
Turning, he went around the vampire to go to the bedroom.
Tharn looked before himself.
I...... Am starting to not like to see you in pain...... Since we..... Talked last night.....
Turning, tharn went to the bedroom in a business like fashion.
Working all night long in his office, type started to drift a bit.
Tharn looked up to eye.
"Tired?"
"Mmm.....a bit."
"I can do the rest. You should leave."
Type looked to tharn, a bit confused with his gentleness, this was not like him.
"Thank you."
"You've had a trying night. You need your rest don't thank me. Tomorrow I need to do a physical exam to see how you've changed "
Type stood to roll his eyes to turn to head to the door.
"You touch me......you'rll have a butter knife to your eye."
Tharn looked up to smirk.
"Do that, I'll exam deep type do not try me."
To the door, type turned his head, with his hand to the nob.
"You even come near me yourll...."
Type then opened the door, to turn his head to see a vampire standing before him.
Tharns eyes widen, to stand, type looked him over, to furrow his eye brows.
"Get out of my way you fucking corpse!"
Tharns lips parted.
The vampire chuckled to step towards type to wrap an hand around to squeeze causing him to be in mid air. He brought his hands up to claw.
"Let..... Me...... Go!"
The vampire raised his eye brows to look over type, confused how he wasn't dead.
"Oh..... Dear brother...... You've made a half breed...... You are in deep trouble now."
Tharn rolled his eyes to go to them, to eye his older brother.
"Let him go darxo!"
He looked to tharn.
"Your raising your voice to me...... Really?"
Type gulped, his eyes darted.
Over this, tharn ripped them apart, to throw type out and his brother to his desk, luckily not breaking it.
Type was to his legs, gasping for air, hand around his throat.
Tharn was to the door way, in between them, eyeing his brother to straightened up to fix his suit.
"Tharn......" He shook his head.
Tharn turned his head slightly, keeping his eyes to his brother.
"Type...... Your need to go and now!"
Type struggled but he got up to run, the vampire didn't have to tell him twice.
Going to there bedroom, he stopped before the door.
You...... Don't..... Have a collar....or a chain...... You can....
Types eyes widen to run, not really knowing where, but needed to find the front door.
Finding it, he hesitated with the hand to the nob.
The vampire..... Was protecting you but....
Type shook his head.
I want to go home.
Opening the door, he squinted has the sun started to come up.
Running to a car, he looked about not finding anything, to then hot wire it, to then drive off going 90.
He breathed heavily not thinking, what drove him forward was his desire to get away from that vampire, that life and wanting to be with his parents.
Without thinking, he kept driving forward not remembering he was a half breed now and he did not look has he did before.
However, has he drove nearer, that would not be the only problem, a bigger one was over the arisen, and he was about to learn a very painful truth.

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