My Pale Skin

About three things I was absolutely positive. First, I was a vampire. Second, there was a part of me — and it scared me how potent that part may be — that thirsted for blood. And third, I was a murderer. A monster with no soul. He had given me that girl, and I had killed her, just like he wanted me to. Now he had complete control, and there was nothing I could do about it. BxE