In the beginning I held a chair to my life of emotions and placed it below a very short noose. The chair was more of a gradual climb up to that very noose. As my life went on, my life of emotions kept traveling up that chair, expecting to meet the very thing that would end it all. Too many thoughts and memories had flooded my mind over the years as I went from guy to guy, never getting treated the way a woman, let alone a proper person should be treated.
That is until I met... him.
All the darkness that had clouded my mind cleared. I began to descend that chair, and eventually the noose came out of sight.
This is the story.... about how I, a vampire, fell in love with a vampire hunter, or should I say the person who built my life only to destroy it, but in a way that I cannot blame him for...