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It confuses me...She misses me. After all the shit that I put her through; called her things that Lucifer wouldn't even call Jesus...She misses me?

I would gladly take her back...Maybe not...

Now she stands in front of me; tears, mascara, and eyeliner stream down her beautiful, soft cheeks. I look into her blue eyes and grab the back of her neck.

"Is this really what you want?" I ask her softly and she nods. "Are you sure?"

"Yes," she half-whispers, half-sobs.

She sniffs and puffs out her cute bottom lip. "Do it," she begs, pulling me closer.

My other hand (the one that has a sharp, pointed nail on the index finger) moves toward her neck. I push the nail in, deep enough to break the skin, and I draw a small line.

I drink her mortal life force and she falls to the floor. I thought about sharing my immortal blood with her to quench her dying thirst, and bring her back to be my queen forever. Instead, I turn and leave, stopping at the door to turn and look at her one last time.

I would gladly take her back...Or...Maybe not...I leave...