~•`douma`•~©®

u were in the middle of a figth..but then he said.."is this really what i feel for u..?, is it love?..." u couldnt really know what to say..then he continued,"come..drink my blood..so we can be togther,darling...please.." he said softly and soothley, hes hand on ur cheek softly as he kissess ur fore head. "be mine...please..ill take care of u..i promise"