72. Meeting The Family

Zaikai

I had imprinted on her, I can’t believe I did that. It was incredibly stupid of me to lose control like that. I could have killed her! Fuck!

Ever since that night I had watched her sleep, monitored her breathing patterns and listened to her heartbeat as if it was my lifeline. In truth it was. How could I have been so foolish.

Imprinting is rare for vampires, I didn’t even think it was a possibility otherwise I would have sent her out the city to be safe from me. I knew the hunger for blood would be strong after the execution, but I was only imaging I would be a spectator.

When my father had singled for my help, it was already too late. I couldn’t have let her go if I tried. The rush I felt after a killing, is like nothing else. The feeling only heightened as it was my brother. The sensation is like every single nerve ending is tingling all at once, your vision, smell and taste is sharper. Time is an illusion with a single moment feeling like an eternity and hours fly by in