Dousing The Flame { boyxboy }
  • LECTURES 44
  • Votes 4
  • Parties 2
  • Durée 9m
  • LECTURES 44
  • Votes 4
  • Parties 2
  • Durée 9m
En cours d'écriture, Publié initialement juil. 15, 2017
"A red blaze slowly rose in height and consumed its surroundings.
Hot embers shot out of the structure and landed at my feet, slowly sizzling then dying out. 
Loud screams of agony rang in my ears and the smell of burning flesh intensified.
It all gave me a sick thrill that I craved to the core of my soul.
causing me to do it repeatedly without remorse, 
It was my job, and I loved it."

Zoveyn was an Arsonist for hire killing people and their property in the best way he knew how. His life was cold and lonely despite the fire he used to keep him warm.  When people he doesn't want crash course into his life and try to break the balance that he tried so hard to make he finds himself trapped. But they are actually setting him free.
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"What I was going to say was selfish..." He mumbled. I edge closer to him until my hand slowly cradled his cheek. Tilting his head up to look at me. "Please let me know what it was." I beg him pathetically. He begins to chew his lip and that's when I knew he was nervous. Nervous about what? I'm not exactly sure. "With everything I said...I was going to say at the same time...never...leave me." He confessed painfully almost. That's when I lost all sense of control and pressed my lips onto his. Kissing him with all my strength and all the built up desire that's accumulated. I continued to kiss him until at some point my tongue made it's way into his mouth. Tasting a sweet flavor that I've never encountered. As I got deeper in the kissing I feel myself fly back into a tree. Slammed against it that I felt myself lose my breath. Trying to catch it, I look up at Achille. His eyes were now a crimson red that intrigued me. He shook his head and suddenly he was gone in a blur. Confused, I stood as I had to pop my back from the hard hit into the tree. Looking in the direction Achille ran off, I knew I couldn't see him because it'd be a blur. Always thought it was fascinating how when he runs you can't see it. Being a vampire must be...fascinating. Yet he makes it out to be hell. I can't understand that kind of complicity of being a vampire and the issues. I get it, they drink blood. Though there's multiple things beside humans that offer blood! He acts like it's so horrific. I would love to know what it felt like for a day. Just one day...