"Ferid?" Mikaela looked up and he felt his heart skip a beat. He swallowed nervously, not knowing how the male would react to him avoiding him. He was calm on the outside, but he was probably boiling with anger.

Mikaela turned and started to walk back down the way he had came. If he was lucky enough, Ferid wouldn't follow him.

"Mikaela, you really shouldn't ignore a superior like myself. I can get rather angry over such things." There was a growl in his voice and he chuckled as he noticed the boy pick up his pace. He rolled his eyes and suddenly appeared in front of the blonde.

Mikaela froze as soon as Ferid appeared in front of him. "What do you want?" He narrowed his eyes and looked at the other, waiting for a response. "What do I want? How rude...is that really how you should talk to someone who saved your life?" "You didn't save my life! You gave me an endless time of misery! I have to live with the mistake I made for the rest of eternity." A pain came to his chest at the mention of that fateful night and he winced.

Hanging his head, Mikaela pushed by Ferid, only to be grabbed and pushed up against the wall. His eyes widened, but the tears continued to slip down his cheeks. "Why did you do this to me? I wanted to die that night...I still have dreams about it and-" His voice broke off and he turned his head. Why was he telling him this? He was his sworn enemy. At least he was supposed to be. He was a failure in every way possible. He had failed his family and now he couldn't even hate the man that had killed them. 'I'm such a terrible person...' Mikaela thought the words to himself, as he bit the side of his lip and tried to pull away from Ferid. He didn't bother speaking, because he didn't trust his voice.

Sensing the agony in the boy's presence, Ferid grabbed his hand and started to pull him down the hallway. They entered another hallway and Ferid continued to walk. They walked up a few flights of stairs and then turned a corner. Removing a key from his left sided breast pocket, Ferid entered it into the door that stood in front of them. The lock clicked and he then pulled it out, putting it back in it's place inside his jacket.

He opened the door and stepped inside, pulling Mikaela with him. Shutting it back up, Ferid locked the door, so that they would not be disturbed.

Mikaela looked around, having recognized the room as soon as he had entered it. He had been in this room many times and knew that it was Ferid's bedroom. He used to come here frequently to feast upon the other's blood.

Turning to face the older male, Mikaela said, "Why did you bring me here-" Before he could finish the sentence though, Ferid had pushed him onto the bed. Mikaela swallowed nervously and his heart started to pound. Had he gotten bored of him? Was he going to kill him? He hadn't become a full vampire yet, so it would be easy to get rid of him. Thoughts raced through the blonde's mind and he squeezed his eyes shut, waiting for it all to end. 'I guess I won't be able to save you after all, Yuu', he thought to himself.

Minutes pass, but nothing happens...

"Mikaela, did you really think that I brought you here to kill you? Goodness, do not insult me in such a way." Ferid seemed genuinely hurt that Mikaela had thought such a thing, because he backed away from him almost immediately.

"Then why...why did you bring me here?" Mikaela was confused.

"I brought you here because..." Ferid glanced out the window and then shook his head. "To answer your question. That's why I brought you here. It is much more private here, then out in the hallway."

Mikaela nodded and sat up on the bed, listening to Ferid. "I want to know why you changed me."

Sighing, the older vampire sat down in a chair, which wasn't too far from the bed. "When you and I were meeting, I suppose, I grew fond of you. I didn't want you to die in a place like that, nor did I want you to die in that kind of state. It was absolutely dreadful and I apologize for any inconvenience I may have caused you that night."

Mikaela felt his blood start to boil with rage and he suddenly stood up. "Inconvenience? It was an inconvenience? You slaughtered my entire family! Everyone but Yuu...you killed them all..." Images suddenly started to flash through Mikaela's mind of that horrifying night and he stumbled backwards. He fell back onto the floor and glared up at Ferid. "It haunts me! Every single night! I wake up screaming, because the memories are too unbearable. If I had never met you, none of this would have ever happened!" Mikaela stood up and ran to the door, fumbling with the lock.

His hands were shaking so badly though and he couldn't open it. Before he knew it, he was sobbing uncontrollably. "I can't forget it. I have hated you ever since that night. Now though, I don't think I can bring myself to hate you anymore. All of these feelings-" Mikaela's eyes widened as he was grabbed and pulled into a tight embrace. "Ferid?" The male was acting rather strange and it had Mikaela even more confused.

After a few moments, Ferid releases Mikaela and takes a step back. "I am afraid...that I am about to do something very sinful." He looked down at Mikaela and lifted his hand, gently caressing the blonde's cheek. " I have fallen in love with you Mikaela."