Grey was a rather lonely soul,he was bored out of his mind in eternity as well with nobody to share it with.
But he was scared,mortals scared him.Not just because humans tended to be hateful towards what they don’t understand like vampires but the inevitable consequences of grief watching them die.
He didn’t like hurting people either but he had to in order to survive,so he kidnapped bad people who wouldn’t be missed and as a kind and gentle soul he didn’t torture them but rather tried his best to make their stay with him comfortable until death.
His sad eyes were as colorless as his name and his monotonous voice made it clear he hadn’t felt much emotion or love in a long long time.
But perhaps fate becomes more lenient on the vampire as this time he got the wrong guy,and releasing him would be ideal if the man could gain the vampires trust.
Grey had built up this whole miserable cycle for himself but maybe..
Maybe some color would find it’s way into his dim undead life.
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