Kiss
They met in the fields, the disapproving looks from her parents made him uneasy even if they kept their distance , he didn’t know what to do or how to tell her the truth, he looked into her eyes for one last time. He knew he won’t be able to look into her eyes again, she will be someone else’s. She asked him why he called her here, he lied by saying it’s just to see her once before she returns to her native for her marriage. Her eyes, no matter what he couldn’t stop looking into them, they always told him a story. She nodded. He turned his back on her and started walking away to hide his tears, he looked back at her one last time. He could see those tears, he knew he couldn’t walk away from her tears .He ran back to her, he hugged and asked her what’s wrong, she leaned in and kissed him and said now everything is fine.
Kill
I am walking through a forest. My sword sharpened and cleaned. I can feel my blood-lust,I have to keep it in check. There were four of them, outcasts. Aiezel,my General and my best friend apparently decided this was a good time to just sit down and have the apples he stole earlier. They mock me, they mock my bravery, their leader took out his short sword. The fool thinks he has a chance, he thinks he will get my respect with his wolf skin coat and his insignia which just proves that he has killed some unlucky fat General eons ago. I know that he is a rogue. I smirk at him. I look into eyes and hide my thirst. I kneel to him. He starts bad mouthing my family, the others just grunt and laugh along with him, after all he is the boss. I realized it’s time for me to go hunting, I let out my screeching laughter, my eyes depicting my madness. I thought of my little kid, it’s his birthday maybe I should show them mercy. I told the lot that I won’t kill anyone if they just leave and give me the wolf skin coat. That worthless fat pig started to laugh, but I could feel the despair from others. I had given them the chance. I still couldn’t let out the madness,the pigs weren’t worthy of being in the demon’s presence I looked at Aiezel, my friend, he took out my sword and finished them all in seconds. I think he too was feeling merciful because he finished of everyone quickly. That bastard didn’t save me any apples though.
Bite
I can feel the history and the pain. I can feel the dead. It’s so alive. He showed me through the graveyard. We reached the house. It’s not beautiful, it’s old, it’s ancient, yet it shows little hope. I decided to go ahead, I bring my family. I know they will like it, they will like everything I like that’s their job. Why are we walking through the graveyard in the night? Why are we taking a house which overlooks a graveyard? Who is this punk dude who is showing me this place? How did I even reach here? My thoughts were stopped when my mom put her hand on my shoulder and gave me a reassuring smile. We reached the house, I looked at my cousin in time to see his neck meeting the fangs. I could see the greed and feel the lust. Yet I had to follow my primary instinct. I ran. My path blocked by another one. He looks the same as the one who bit my cousin. Like the one who showed me the house in the first place. Like me.
