Savage Night

You wont hurt me. I whispered gently. Too gently. Weakness seeped through my very lips as I uttered those words, but I didnt care. Nothing could hurt me, I was with the only one I have ever loved, and ever could love. Oh, but I will. And then he bit me. The fangs that had just been on top of my skin worked their way deeper into my thin flesh. The razor sharp edges pierced my skin like small knives; and then Chase began to drain me. Satisfying his thirst for blood, with no reservation.