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Complete, First published Feb 04, 2018
Mature
One night, a young man wakes up in an empty room. He looks around, but he doesn't recognize his surroundings. 

Where is he?
Why is he here?
Who is he?
Why couldn't he remember anything?

Then he hears the squeaking sound of an old wooden door. He sees a figure. It is a beautiful young woman.

She smiles, "You're finally awake. Do you remember anything?"

The young man shook his head, but the questions have been burning on 
his tongue. He couldn't resist it, so he asks, "Who am I?" 

She gracefully and silently walks toward him, "You're Micah, my child."

Since that day, Micah slowly learned how to live in the darkness with his "siblings" and his "mother". They couldn't go outside and she provided everything they needed. 

But one day, she disappeared, leaving them all alone. 

Starved and afraid, they broke the rules and went outside. It is the same day that they learned what they really are.

They call them Vampires. 

Decades later, Micah is always on the road looking for new preys. He never shows any interest in men until he gets an offer he cannot refuse. This is how he meets the man that will change his life. 

Nikolas wants one thing and it is Micah.

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