(A/N: I am not shipping the real people, just there avatars as the characters in my story, just to let anyone know, anything I write about I do not, and would never wish upon the real people behind the avatars, good, now that we got that out of the way, you may read now.)

...."What the fu-"

It was then Vox knew he fucked up, Mysta sat on the floor in front of him, holding his hand to his neck, while a small line of blood dripping from in between his fingers. Pushing himself backward against the wall Mysta looked terrified, his eyes had tears welling up at the corners.

"Vox why?"
Mysta stuttered in a quiet whimper.

Vox was speechless, unaware of how they even got into this situation, he was clueless, one hundred percent clueless. He looked upon Mysta and started to walk closer to him when he noticed how frighten the boy looked, so he took a step backwards to show Mysta he doesn't intend to hurt him.

"Mysta?" Vox questions, "What happened?"
Mysta was shocked by the question. "What happened? You mean to tell me that after all that you haven't a fucking clue what you just did!"

And now let me stop you right here, let me tell you what actually happened here.
Two days ago it was a Luxiem sleepover, all at one big hotel room, everybody got drinks and were messing around, getting a bit too drunk, but Vox started to feel a bit strange, he choice to ignore this feeling and act as if everything is fine.

He felt a bit feverish but figured since he was a demon, his illness wouldn't have any effect on the others, and he didn't want to ruin the fun so he hid it from everyone. Little did he know this was something that effect demons only in the human realm, it happened every three hundred years if a demon was in the human realm and it would make that demon want to find a mate. And it just so happened his body had choice to choice one of his friends within the next two nights.

-By the next day-
This feeling, this overwhelming feeling was starting to drive Vox insane, over the night he watched as everyone got drunk and danced around on the tables and jumping on the beds, but this feeling was keeping him from doing anything, he couldn't keep his mind off this odd feeling. He's eyes caught on Mysta, who was laughing, smiling, playing games with the rest of the group, he felt his body go almost numb, his head began to hurt like crazy. 

He grunted in pain, and soon, his vision went into a blur, and soon he saw nothing but darkness. Mysta saw Vox lead against the wall in the hallway, he walked over to Vox, pushing myself off the ground he made his way over. 

"Vox? Are you okay?" Mysta questioned, slowly placing his hand on Vox's shoulder, which turned out, that one hand movement, was going to be something Mysta regretted for the rest of his life.

Without any hesitation Vox pulled Mysta close by his wrist pulling them into a kiss, a kiss which he deepen quickly by pushing his tongue into Mysta's mouth. Mysta tried to pull away, but due to there size difference Vox picked Mysta up and carried him to his room.

"Vox put me down!" Mysta screamed.
Vox kissed Mysta once again to shut him up.

"I need you, I need you to be mine...forever." Vox spoke calmly, yet it sounded nothing like himself at the same time. 

"What are you talking about?! Vox, let me go, right now!" Mysta's mouth was covered my Vox's hand.
"Shush my boy, I need to mark you, I can't let others think that you are not mind."

Mysta was shocked, confused and a little bit scared, suddenly everything went by to quickly, Vox bent down and bit down hard on Mysta's neck. "Augh~!" Mysta screamed.

And now that your caught up, lets continue from where we left off.

"Mysta?" Vox questions, "What happened?"
Mysta was shocked by the question. "What happened? You mean to tell me that after all that you haven't a fucking clue what you just did!"

Vox shook his head, trying to think, how they ended up like this, in this situation. What the hell was going on?! And why was Mysta bleeding?! Why did he taste Mysta's blood in his mouth?! So many questions yet not one answer.