My name’s Silas, and unless you think I’m lying, you’ll know by now that I’m a vampire. A real-life, bloodsucking, kill-people vampire. And now you know how I prefer my victims. Wrapped around my hands and my d**k at the same time. It’s a rush, especially when I choke them.
See, it makes all the blood supply come rushing through to fill the face and head, which makes it pump that much faster into my mouth. The faster I drink, the faster they die. And I like it when they die fast. A slow death is nobody’s friend, not even a vampire’s.
Well, I guess that depends on the vampire.
My first kills…they were part of a different life for me. But I’ve grown to accept who I am. Accept the consequences of what that means. My decisions are part of my past, even if I consider them part of my old life
