|MONSTER AT HEART|

{WORK IN PROGRESS}
His deathly pale hand placed itself upon his partners equally fair chin, slowly lifting it upwards and temptingly closer to his own face, a deviously horrid smirk plastered itself on his features as his hot, steamy breath brushed up against his pale, chapped lips. "You're just a worthless piece of trash, only here to satisfy my needs and do as I say. Got it?" He growled rather lowly, his voice gruff and extremely gravelly, as if he hadn't used his vocal cords in many centuries. Salty tears threatened to fall from the other males glistening eyes, slowly nodding his daintily fragile head and reluctantly agreeing with his cruel, sadistic statement. He snatched his pale hand away from the others chin, causing his tear stained face to slightly sway to the side. He shivered as he
eerily loomed over him. His bony spine roughly pressed up against the wall, so there was no possible way of him escaping the impending deathly presence that was now towering over him. His other hand was roughly pressed up against the wall, beside his shaking and trembling head. He was too afraid to move, too afraid to speak. "Now," He began, that same smirk still planted on his face. "Tell me you love me."