Out of the blue, he yanks off of me in a way that seems as though someone had snatched him off. In his eyes, I see the harshness, the strain of him fighting that demon. He would step closer to me, and reverse it again. His Vampiric, and werewolf part having an internal battle. I hear him trying to tell me to go, to run away but I'm fixated there, tears brimming my eyes. He looks in so much pain, and so much restrain. I see now that it's so hard for him to want to stop, to want to gain control.
He's like the source where the curse liberate from. What was I even thinking? He's been like this for the past, more than two hundred years and more...and just today, I want him to completely change? I'm so stupid. I cause him this pain.
His body calms all of the sudden, his face faces skyward and
