Yeah another fast update!

I was listening to "Cry little sister" by Aiden and "Beautiful Loser" by William Control while writing this, it really got me in the mood. Go check these songs out they're great.

Thanks for leaving a review, it really helps me out. Especially Me1anch0lich0lic

you've got such awesome ideas, thanks a lot! and I promise Feliciano will stay the dominating one.

Sorry for any mistakes, I didn't have time to re-read it.

Ludwig wakes up in the dark. It's two am but he doesn't feel tired. Sometimes it feels like he's a vampire too, he sleeps at daytime and wakes up in the middle of the night. He steps out of bed and goes downstairs. Feliciano is nowhere to be seen. Oh wait he left a note on the table.

Dear Ludwig,

I went out because I was really "thirsty", I'll be back around four o'clock.

Just watch some television, but DON'T go outside.

Kisses,

Feliciano

Ludwig smile grows while reading it. Feliciano's so worried about him, of course he won't go outside.

He decides to make himself a sandwich . Sharing a house with a vampire makes you forget to eat sometimes, and he's already too thin.

He hops onto the couch, enjoying his sandwich and watches some television. Where would Feliciano be right now? He wishes he was here with him, he really likes the vampire.

Thinking about last night he sighs. It was so nice to be close to him but Feliciano didn't want to go any further. Ludwig told him he doesn't care if he loses control and bites him but the vampire didn't want that too happen. Too bad, ever since Feliciano touched him his body is somehow longing for him. He's already having erotic dreams about him, about Ivan too but he considers that a nightmare.

It's strange how things change in such a short time ; A few weeks ago he was still out there on the streets trying to make some money by giving blow jobs to old men. It was so cold and he was so hungry most of the time. He's still convinced it's his own fault he should have never started using drugs. The marks on his arms still remind him of this awful decision, it still surprises him Feliciano never asked about them. Gilbert died and he felt so lonely and some guy offered him Heroine and told him it would make him feel better. It did make him feel better but not for a long time. After using drugs for a few months he easily got sick ; he was always shivering, coughing and feeling weak. His immune system is still very weak. He knew he had to stop using it but he was already addicted and he couldn't stop. All of this came to an ending when Ivan found him on the streets, a needle still sticking out of his arm after overdosing. He could have died that day if Ivan didn't give him some of his own blood and took him to his villa.

Ivan saved his life, even though he's a raping bastard. Of course he deserved all the bad things that happened to him ; being a whore, a drug addict and a homeless person.. it couldn't be any worse right?

Of course he will never tell Feliciano about this, it's too humiliating and he's sure Feliciano don't want to share his house with him anymore if he ever finds out. Ivan and his guards are the only ones who know about it and hopefully it stays that way.

...

"Mr. Braginski?" The guard's voice is barely audible.

"What do you want Toris? Why are you interrupting me?" Ivan turns in his desk chair.

"It's about the boy.. He's gone"

"What do you mean 'he's gone'? You didn't let him escape right?" Ivan growls.

"I don't know what happened, I got hit and I fainted and when I woke up he was gone"

Ivan stands and throws a glass filled with blood against the wall.

"How the fuck is that possible? The boy was sick, he could barely walk on his own!"

"Someone broke in and helped him.. a vampire"

"FUCK! He's mine! Listen to me Toris ; you will find the boy and you bring him back to me and if you won't find him .. I will kill you. "

"Yes mr. Braginski, I will find him." He answers shakily.

"How could you ever let this happen? Don't you understand how important he is? A few droplets of his blood is enough to survive for a month! "

"I know mr. Braginski, I'm very sorry and I will go and find him right now"

"Just go!" The vampire yells angrily and Toris leaves as fast as possible.

"As soon as the boy's back I will chain him to my bed and make sure he'll never escape anymore."

...

Ting dong

The doorbell. It must be Feliciano, he must have forgotten his key, Ludwig thinks and he's already running to the door. Wait.. do vampires actually need a key to get inside?

He hesitantly opens the door and immediately tries to shut it again when he sees it's one of Ivan's guards named Toris. He's too late and Toris pushes him to the ground.

"So this is where you were hiding? Stupid boy, you think you're smart eh? You thought I wouldn't be able to find you and get sentenced to death by Ivan for letting you escape. Didn't you? Stupid whore" Toris is on top of the terrified blonde, straddling his hips.

"Get off me!" Ludwig yells while struggling.

"Oh come on, humans can be much stronger. What's wrong with you? You're worse than my female victims."

Ludwig's starting to panic, he doesn't want to go back to Ivan and he's scared of Toris but he's too weak to defend himself. Toris is definitely the worst guard, he hurt Ludwig several times.

"Since you almost got me sentenced to death I have to learn you a lesson little boy. Too bad Ivan doesn't want me to bruise your pretty face." Toris kicks him in the stomach several times using great force. Ludwig coughs and starts screaming for help.

"HELP ME PLEASE SOMEONE H-" He's quickly silenced by Toris' hand covering his mouth.

"Nobody's going to help you boy, who cares if a drug addict is being abused? Toris kicks him again and the blonde throws up. The vampire's staring at the mixture of vomit and some blood.

"Jeesh I knew you were sick but I didn't expect it to be this bad" He laughs clearly enjoying it.

Ludwig wipes his mouth, being just a little bit shocked about it. He has been coughing up blood for the past two months but he never visited the hospital. Getting kicked in the stomach definitely didn't make it any better. 'I have to fight' is all he can think about before he slips into unconsciousness.

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