Damien settled in his room.He stared at his wall,sighing loudly.He wished he could really check on himself on a mirror to see his reflection.This is getting bad.Real bad.He wants to taste someone blood right now.He licked his lower lip,with his eyes stuck on the wall.Is he changing now?
His door creaked open,as a footstep approached him.A sound is heard on the table,and a voice came after it.
"Sir,here is your coffee,"
He heard a familiar voice.A very sweet voice.He turned around to see whom it was.And he is right.It is Corinne.A wide smile appeared on his face.
Corinne raised her head to look at her boss who was standing right before her.The memories of before flashed in her head.She so doesn't want to come here,but that frustrating Chief maid forced her here and she had no
