Murderous Intent

Stumbling back, Carlos tried to stop the blood from pouring out of his neck. His legs were shaking as he stared up at the red head in horror. "Y-you're a freak!"

Skye released Carlos and wiped the blood from his mouth. Wounds started healing.
"That's better..."

Gritting his teeth, the dark haired male focused all his stength on getting away from the red head.

Smirking Skye started to drink from Carlos, he knew not to take too much, just enough to make sure that he had enough energy to put up with Carlos.

This caused the older male to jump in shock, a loud yell of pain escaped his mouth as the red heads teeth sank into his skin.

Smirking Skye grabbed Carlos and held onto him tightly.
"Not as much as this is going to" he hissed before biting into the green haired males neck.

Carlos now stood right in front of Skye, a wide smirk on his face. "I'm gonna make sure this hurts." He sneered.

Skye ignored Carlos' speech and concentrated on his heart, the beating was getting louder as the red head continued to loose blood.

Carlos began to torment the red head, standing right in front of him and mocking him.

Glaring coldly he watched Carlos' movements carefully.

The dark haired male now couldn't stop laughing. "What a shame, would've been interesting if you could get me." He sneered as he walked back towards Skye.

Hissing angrily Skye stopped, realising it was futile. It was going to be the waiting game, he'd have to wait till Carlos got close enough and let his guard down.

Carlos stepped back and began to laugh. "You want me? Come and get me!" He yelled challengingly.

He now needed blood more than he ever had before. Snarling and hissing Skye found himself trying to get at Carlos, almost breaking his wrists in the process.

Carlos' smirked widened as he allowed the red head to pull his arm away causing the knife to slash quickly away from Skye's arm causing a deep wound. Carlos shook his knife by his side to remove some of the blood.

This caught the red head by suprise. Yelling loudly in shock he tried to pulll his arm away from Carlos' blade.

"Anything but finished." The dark haired male smirked as he jabbed the knife into Skye's forearm and began to drag it down slowly.

"So what now? Finished? If you have that was the most pathetic thing I've ever seen" Skye said as calmly as he possibly could.

Carlos merely chuckled at this comment. "Whatever." He sneered.

Looking up at Carlos, the red headed males eyes were pitch black again.
"Or I'm used to it" he snarled

Carlos began to laugh as he jerked the knife out of the red heads stomach. He pointed the blood-stained knife at him casually. "You've got too much pride. You don't want to reveal your emotions. Probably cos you don't want to give me pleasure when I see you begging me to spare your pathetic life."

Clenching his fists even tighter than before he tried not to show Carlos how much it hurt, though it was near impossible. Breathing heavily Skye whimpered and backed away as far as he could, which only made it worse seeing as all he could do was back into the wall.

"It doesn't matter anyway." Carlos said as he watched the the red head casually. A small smirk spread on his lips as he shoved the knife into Skye's stomach and began to twist it slowly.

"I'm not scared, I'd just rather keep my eyesight for a little bit longer"
Biting his lip Skye tried to stop himself from completely giving into the urges the vampirism was causing.

"You're already scared... How pathetic." Carlos laughed with a wide smirk.