Watching
This is a one-shot thing that I originally wrote for English class. I had to change a few things to make it work however..........Hope you enjoy! Review!
Long, thick silver hair flowed down past his shoulders and down his back. His amber eyes seemed to stare straight through your soul; as if he knew every sin you had committed and held you accountable for it. He had strong cheekbones, broad shoulders, and lean hips-he was breath-taking.
Everywhere he went he was in control. Nothing seemed to faze him, on the surface at least. But underneath his placid expression and the baritone voice a beast slept. Savage, yet cunning, it lurked deep inside the man. Chained and bound it slept…for the moment. Soon, however, the 'rationale' side would weaken, only for a moment, but it would be enough. He would break free. Hands would grow deadly poison seeping claws, amber eyes would become as red as the freshly spilled blood he desired. Teeth would elongate into razor sharp fangs, throbbing painfully for the taste of fear-laden blood.
Then chaos would reign as his other half watched helplessly. He would pillage and destroy until his lust for blood was satisfied.
Until then, he would sleep and wait. He would watch as his captor lived day to day. Wearing those ridiculous suits, sitting behind his desk negotiating with those impudent humans, urging them to join with his 'company'.
Such behavior was unacceptable! Soon he would break free and he would remind them of their place at his feet, groveling for their worthless lives. He would make sure to visit the humans in front of him first.
Soon, very soon. Until then he would rest here. Waiting. Watching. Always watching.
Okay, I hope you liked it. Till we meet again, Adios!
Shamroc
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