Between Lust and Anguish
Personae Dramatica
Kai– Half eldritch Vampire (father's side), lover of Ray, he occasionally lapses back into being a vampire, and kills for blood.
Ray – Man who is enraptured with Kai. He is totally unaware of Kai's vampirism.
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Slowly Kai released Ray from his affectionate embrace, only to see his lover's eyelids close one final time as death claimed him. Kai's eyes well with tears, as his let the now lifeless body of Ray crumple on the floor. Two deep gash-like holes on Ray's neck marred his otherwise flawless skin. Kai swayed back and forth in misery. He felt as though a piece of his soul had been ripped from him by the passing of his lover. Even as surging waves of energy given willingly by his inamorato filled his body, Kai fell to his knees, sobbing. As Kai knelt above the Ray, carmine rivulets of Ray's intoxicatingly sweet blood, dribbled from his lips. Trembling, Kai raised the hand of his exanimate lover, and clasped it gently in his. He brought it to his cheek, and felt the cold touch of death greet him, beneath the guise of Ray's beautiful hand. This action made him cry anew, as his mind regressed back to when they had first met. Kai wept for his loss, all the while hugging his dearly belovéd.
He let himself reminisce. He thought of Ray, hours before, still breathing, still living. The thought made his heart ache and pine, for what was now only ever a memory. They had stood in this very room, both overwhelmed with ardent carnal desires, extinguishable only by each other. The first kissed that they had shared in far too long, was slow and passionate. Both stared captivated, deep into each other's eyes. He remembered Ray's distinctive scent of cinnamon, he remembered the way it had greeted his nose, and had instantly stirred the insatiable desire that lurked within him. Kai remembered himself losing control at that moment; the rest was as if in a trance. He continued his torrid kisses from Ray's lips across his cheek and down onto his neck. Ray had moved his head to one side, all too willingly, to make way for his lover. An erotic moan escaped Ray's lips, but it had little effect on Kai's intentions. Kai found his lover's jugular, it was then his canines sharpened and grew. Kai looked into his lover's eyes for the last time, then bit in. the blood flowed freely, and Ray seemed to enjoy what he presumed to be affectionate 'torture'. Ray moaned again, this one more carnal than the last. Kai grabbed his lover and held him close. Ray's back arching back over his arm, like the posture of some tango. Kai leaned over him, and drew yet more of his inamorato's warm, saccharine blood. After Kai had drained him, he drew him in for one final embrace, his conscious mind, regaining control.
Kai's head pounded with knowledge of the awful truth. He had killed his own lover. The emotional burden came crashing down, as Kai embraced Ray's dead body, and sobbed sedately into his chest.