His eye are a bright crimson and his hair as dark as the midnight sky. Arms as strong as metal and a chiseled chest. The perfect man...or should i say creature. Sometimes i'm not sure if he's human with his thirst for blood. His mind is not all there as of mine he shares it with two other personalities. One of which he nicknamed hitler and the other babydoll. He says he named her that because i remind him of that voice. Sometimes he says that im always with him even when the ones dressed in white seperate us. I let him feed on me sometimes...the sensation is like a million little kisses and i can't help but to enjoy it. I start to wonder how he got into my room. My white walled room. The white ones never could've just let that slip by...but i don't complain because his touch is calming and makes me feel safe. As i start to slip from his grip he pulls me closer and tighter and his lips touch my forehead. Everytime he does this i know he wont let me go. I also know that means that one of those bastards tried touching me somewhere he didn't like. He's very possessive with me, it's not a bad thing. Later in the day we will probably be punished for this type of behavior especially if he hit or hurt one of the white ones...and me...oh my behavior earlier with the doc surely won't go unnoticed. But for right now. This moment there's nothing anyone can do. Except watch as i safely lay in my lovers arms. The damage has been done as we have been spotted by a guard. My love stirs in his sleep and i give him a quick kiss on his temple. Waking him up he knows that soon i will be ripped from his arms as our lips meet and a tear runs down my face seeing his new scar that must've happened when he was protecting me. He's trying to keep his hold on me but there pulling us from each other and there's fear in his eyes as he knows he can't protect me from what the doc will do to me later on when he can not possibly reach me. I kiss him sweetly one last time before he no longer has a grip on me. Theres tears streaming down his face but all i can feel is empytiness...im always empty when hes away.