[Dark Saint Alaick]

“Yeah, you?”
“Much, thank you. You really are good at that, you know.”
“Nice to know I can do something right.”
We both start laughing.
“You wanna know what the real problem is, Martin?”
“Go ahead.”
“I didn’t need to vamp out to take that punk. I could have snapped his little poseur neck with
one try. If I had kept myself in check, maybe that cop would be going home to his wife instead
of lying here in the storage room.”
“Then why did you let go?”
“Because for that one split second, I didn’t care anymore. I didn’t care if anyone saw me. I
didn’t care about the consequences. I just…I just wanted his blood.”
“Congratulations. Maybe you really are a vampire.”