The vampire Lord’s obsession
He says, his eyes softer now, “Dinner will go past midnight, and you’ll be expected to stay for the entire meal.”
I nod, but i don’t say a word to him, i just roll over onto the opposite side of the bed and close my eyes, praying that he’ll just leave.
I cannot stand the sight of him, i fucking hate that thing.
Thats what he is, a thing, a undead monster, a creature of the dead, he belongs in hell with all the rest, not here tormenting me.
I wish i was dead, at least then my father would have a body to mourn.