Tears Of A Vampire

y woman, she is wearin

She has that long reddish black hair draping all over her shoulders. She has that perfect bu

t exquisite species of woman I h

t. This is the second time I feel this way towards a wom

as I hold my br

tion like a soulless background an

ely smitten

meet, sending an undeniabl

her before. It is just, I can't fin

. For some reason, I can see the pain behind that smile as w

art. I feel somehow uncomfor

is ab

l this way towa

naps through my thoughts, using the v

questions, "What do you mean by that? And

e her, only to find

t? Where

rea, but she is nowhere to be seen. She just disap

o drop the idea of searchin

Besides, my hands are tied up. I still have to think of a wa

e to the wine cellar to stuf

ppearing in my head, and worst, I can't s

round my chest from behind

ng chest slips from my hands and shatters on the floor, making

e, garbage?" The manager's

l completely rips out of my body, especially wh

eyes at the broken pieces on the fl

n't

ords he usually uses to hurt me. He calls me a piece of garbage, loser and useless. He literally makes me

ead low as I silently

, however, I can't

head is swinging back and forth. It makes me a little dizzy,

much it cost one of them, huh? It costs your entire three years of salary! Now, tell me,

I clench my fis

r choice now. Do I really hav

s turned me into a total dumbass. I am comp

should I solve this? What will happen to my family now if my

s come to

ard out of helplessne

ager roars right in my ears all of the sudde

emble as I mov

I answer abs

a ferocious kick on my stomach, and I a

bang explodes the entire cellar and I fal

o me. He walks towards me and looks down at me with that same belittling m

le me, it wouldn't happen.' However, I can't

"Listen to me loser, you're going to rot in this bar forever….

another worse thing. He spat on my face before lea

but I refuse to give in to this pain. Thus, I immediately wip

I must get through

d that nothing

ize the song in a second. I specifically set that song to

livers to my ears is my mother's bawling

an't even get to speak a full stra

w, once they call especially like t

Take a breath and speak. I can't ca

other or myself. Though I haven't heard the full details of the news, having my mot

r sobs e

here a

n St Ale

despite the turmoil that goes rampage inside me. All I know is I have no right to be weak, my

end th

er in the hallway who seems to have returned speci

ts to speak before me in a harsh way, as usual. "You loser, you're finally out of ther

ead at this moment. As for this job, I can

ist in my sight. I continue to make my way to the employee's door while he tails

employee's hands are full. There's no one who

!! I'LL SWEAR, YOUR ENTIRE FAMILY WI