I've Heard You've Been Bleeding

I gulped hard as I became closer. I felt my temptation grow the longer I stayed. My urge to resist grew weak. His skin glisned in the moon light, and I could smell his beautiful veins. Skin began to rise on his skin as my breathing became heavier. I was trying really hard not to drink from him. And up until this moment, I was doing really good. I cannot put a third scar on him. I wasn't going to do this. My breathing went into panic mode and I started hyperventilating.

"Woah Frank, calm down. I'm gunna light it." He muttered through his cigarette.
I pulled away from him. "You have to leave." I said quickly in between gasps.
He looked at me confused. "What? Why?"
"Trust me, Gerard. I'm doing this for your benefit."
"No. I'm not leaving until you tell me." He said, crossing his arms.
My stomach growled for him. Fighting off my temptation was painful. I doubled over and grasped on to the wall. "I can't tell you, just leave before it's too late." He looked confused, angry and slightly scared. He stared at me, frozen in his chair.
"Frank.." He sighed.
I shot my head up. My fangs had already popped out. "Leave!" I shouted, using whatever breath I had left over. I was about to spring myself on to him when I blacked out.

Notes

Another short one but hey,
three chapters in one day.
Working on the next part rn.
ily
stay ugly.