[1x1] A Love Born from Hatred

[The Seme]

Loneliness never penetrated too deep into Hayden's mind; he felt indifferent about spending forever in the large castle of his alone, and he didn't mind it at all. The occasional traveler would come in and stay if they were one of his kind, but if they were not . . . well then, the inevitable thing would happen to the poor soul that had just happened to walk into his domain. But a certain soul had been out in that unkind night and disturbed his sleep by crashing into his door and shoving it open, causing a large, disturbing sound that broke the beautiful silence he was so accustomed to.

Growling, baring his fangs, he hoped it was some sort of idiotic mortal that he could delve into for another meal. It couldn't have been past two, and already people were begging to be devoured my him. His tongue ran over sharp pearls, and he jumped out of his bed onto the wooden floor that groaned, feeling the weight of his body. Taking smooth steps out to the hallway, he peered down from the door frame of his room down into the lobby of the massive castle. A raspy, cigarette scarred voice broke the peaceful patter of rain violently smashing against the old rooftop.

"Who's there?"

 

[Wings_Of_Horus]

Mira pulled the cloak hood harder over his head as he ran, rain falling all around him. Someone had seen who he was, what he was. He cursed at himself his vampire eyes searching the night and his heart beating like a drum. He hated this, being this monster, but he supposed it was better then his parents fate. No not true it wasnt. He often wished he were dead like them so he could see them again instead of memories. He hated trying to remember them because all he saw was there bloody lifeless bodies torn to bits and the man standing over them with a evil smile upon his face. the very same man who made him what he was. "why didnt he just kill me", he said to himself running faster. At this point the hood had slipped over his eyes and he could no long see. He scrambled pulling it up in the vilent ran only to feel himself trip and head straight in to a wooden door smashing through it and landing on stone floor.
He grabbed his head feeling the blood slipping through the minor cut only tohear a large booming voice minutes later. "uh uh sorry sir i..i tripped', he stuttered out unable to see the man.  

[Wings_Of_Horus]

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