Betrayed

'What have you done,' I say. And I could barely recognise my own voice. 'You think I done this?' He demands, shoving me into the wall quite harsh. 'What else am I supposed to believe?' I shoved him back. 'The moment you show up and now you die I die crap.' 'Well you're wrong. I didn't want this. I was happy with the way things were.' He pushes himself off me and turns his back. 'I like my dark world. I've captured souls before. I've used them. I like blood too.' And when he said that, he whirled towards me. That's when I noticed that his eyes were red, but they were turning black. He looked feral. 'And yours particularly. It's the sweetest I've ever smelt. But at the same time it has an edge to it.' 'Well too bad, you will never taste it.' He stayed silent. He was just staring at me. His eyes still the red black. 'How did we get this way?' I asked.