My name is Kryz. I live in South Carolina...Unfortunately. I am nothing special, I just sit around and watch paranormal videos and play video games. I go to Greenville Technical College and I am planning on opening a bar that isn't going to be full of old rednecks trying to sing Alan Jackson or AC/DC. I'm hoping for it to be a place where the area's punks, goths, nerds, or whatever can hang out and be themselves while listening to good music. I'm not too tech savvy so as I learn more about VR I will be updating so check back often.
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...
