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But, luckily I saved myself. Shutting my eyes tight, I tried to regain my balance. How pathetic for a Vampire King to be so vulnerable. Maybe, dad was right. I'm just a pathetic vampire who deserves to die. As negative thoughts started flowing in and out of my mind. I couldn't help but feel tears stinging at the corner of eyes. What have I made of myself? "What have you made of yourself?" I heard someone speak in a soft voice as a soft palm traced on my cheeks wiping away my tears.

I stood and the next second, I was already at the door but the man was then beside me, stopping me from going out. "Where are you going?" he asked, his tone dark but not threatening. "I will go see my parents," I said in between gritting teeth and tried to walk past him but he held the door. "You can't do that." "And why can't I?" My voice was sharp and I almost couldn't help a growl. I was too overwhelmed by my emotions, I couldn't keep my mind straight. "Let me remind you that you just went through a transition. You are basically a one-day-old vampire, and you know what that means?"

As I kept thinking about it, about Me and Nico, a whole new wave of doubts kept popping into my mind. Regardless of how right it felt for us, the facts still stayed the same. "I want to be with you in that way. I want everything that you offered. But-" I looked away from him. "But?" his voice sounded worried. "But you're a Vampire." "Yeah?" he responded, not getting my point. "And I'm a Human." "And?" I stared at him intently. How could he not see it? Either that or he just didn't care. "And-... And that means that no matter what happens between us, I'm still going to get taken away when i-"

That is where the real mistake lies, I let my guard down. Foolish. Stupid girl. He stopped outside an impossibly heavy metal door, the lock something I had never seen before, something that I doubted that even a vampire could break. He shoved the door open with enough force to shake the frame, throwing me inside with a ferocity I hadn't seen from him in a long while, at least; not towards me. I landed at an angle on the bitterly cold stone floor, my arm twisting behind me as it broke, the snap echoing through the eerie silent underground place.

My semi-conscious vampire sucked greedily. As I watched the color return to his face, even more so than normal, I felt it drain from mine. The more he sucked, the better he looked and the weaker I felt. I knew I had to stop him, but I was feeling too weak to push him off my arm. His grip was powerful and greedy. Once again I was in danger of Duncan literally draining the life from me. I looked around the room, frantically searching for someone to help get him off me. We were alone.

I wondered for a short moment if I could give Kyrin enough of an identity crisis that he would be too shocked to start any form of chaos. I continued speaking in a low voice. "How old are you, fifty? One hundred?" "Two hundred and thirty-six," Kyrin muttered as he interjected my musings. "Right, two hundred and…" I paused and said, "Jesus, you're old." I gave him a side-eye. He whispered harshly at me as he bent his head down to keep his voice away from the humans. "I'm a vampire, you dumbass!" "Well, see, that's it just there. You go around and call everyone a dumbass and have such a sour look on your face. No wonder no woman wants you."

I said with tears glistening in my eyes. Seconds from now we'll be sold to Vampires and nobody can save us. I meant those of us that wants to be saved.

Densely packed financial statements, bank transfers, asset transfers, and shipping lane and dock transfer documents rolled past one by one. The entire crowd watched in dead silence, not daring to blink. Martin was completely dumbfounded, his mouth hanging wide open in shock. Because beneath all of those documents, in the most prominent position possible, was my name on every single line. I looked at Martin's reaction with satisfaction and snapped my fingers. The screen shifted once again. In the report, a single line of text was exceptionally glaring. [Martin's current assets: 0 dollars [Current total debt exceeds one billion dollars.]

Are they **** or ethology creatures? Vampire, who could interpret the sound of his voice? Early last summer, they met at a mask party. Vampire found his true love after a Brahms themed concert, Vampire never intended to make a crime. Vampire didn’t know what he had until he lost it. The dusk arises to heal his wounds, with the blood of another. Vampire, opened his eyes, light came through heaven Thank you for the fragile and painful love that you give. Muttered the vampire under his breath.

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