Bloody Kills and Daffodils (BoyxBoy)

Bloody Kills and Daffodils (BoyxBoy)

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--------> "He looks like my next misery" ...... ...... It started with a storm. A cabin. And a man I should've walked away from. My car died somewhere between the roads. Then he appeared--sharp smile, stranger's kindness, and eyes I still can't look away from. One pale as frost, the other dark as night. He said I could stay the night. Just until the rain stopped. Now the storm has passed. But I haven't left. Something about him pulls me in--too soft, too perfect, too wrong. I know I should be afraid. Maybe I am. But when he looks at me like I belong to him... I forget how to run. ...... ...... -------->
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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...

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