"Is that the reason you've refused to meet in person and why didn't you tell me it was you?" I questioned as putting his finger to my lips.

"Ya I was afraid I'd scare you. I'm normally an assassin. That's not exactly an easy thing to bring up in conversation. Plus you know... What I am. It's just not easy to talk about. Especially I was more afraid I'd scare you.and it's not like I didn't want to tell you it's that I couldn't. If they found out your the woman I'm in love with they'd force me to turn you. Or they'll find someone who will. I wouldn't let happen. I've only turns one person and they killed themselves in front of me. So I swore that I never do it again. The calling mortality gift. But it is just as much a curse." He said, putting his head to mine. I never realized how long his hair was. As I looked in his eyes. Which showed how empty he was on the inside. I wrapped my arms around his next. Doing what I've been dying to do for the past 3 years and kissing him. Which I could tell he's been hungering for my touch. He deeped the kiss slipping his tongue in my mouth eagerly. I was pulled in. As he force himself to stop. He was breathing heavy and his eyes were glowing crimson red. And he had some visible black viens from the bottom of his eyes. I reached up touching his cheek calming him down just enough for him to be able to talk.

"Sorry but it's because I love you so much. I'm having a hard time keeping myself calm. I won't be able to live with myself if I hurt you." He said, I could some visible sweat coming off him. I could see the srain in his eyes as it took everything in him.

"How old are you?" I asked.

"Way older than you would ever think. Why?" He asked, still keeping his voice down making sure nobody else had the room could hear us.

"Because if you're old enough and trained enough. Based on what I know if it's even true. Because I honestly don't know what you guys are actually capable of. You'll be able to control yourself. Since I can tell you haven't fed while." I suggested.

"Love I'm over 800 years old of course I know how to control it. But when it's only you want physically and spiritually. Or however you want to say it. It's almost impossible. I can only willing feed only to my fated partner. Which is you that's why I need to be close to you. So I can protect you. The world's outsides lot scarier than we're letting on. Which is why we've been keeping all the humans inside. The only way to kill one of us. Is through the one we love. Or for them to kill us. I just don't want them to use you as something they can use against me." He said, I kissed him. Before lifting my neck.

"Go ahead I trust you and if you need it you could have asked." I assured him and he hesitantly sank his fangs into my neck. He started, drinking my blood eagerly. I wrapping around his neck. Kissing his hand as he hugged me with his free arm and pressed my body against his. He seemed to have been drinking a lot but it didn't seem to hire me or fatigued me. At all like it should of. In fact I felt fine. When he looked up at my beautiful man. Whose lips and fangs were dripping with blood.

"Sorry... Wait your a damphere/ day walker? Why didn't you just tell me? And here I was worried about draining you or anything happening to you." He blurted.

"Umm babe as far as I'm ..." I stopped when I noticed I had fangs.

"The fuck I said, looking at my reflection in a mirror on the back of my door. My eyes turned violent my ears were like his but not as long and pionty as his. I had the same fangs. Unlike him I had large wings. But they were black not white like a angels. My nails were also like his. My hair was now very long and blood red. My face looked almost entirely different just as my body. My physique was more like a woman's. Leaner thinner build. I finally had developed the chest and ass.  Much more mature facial features, long thick, black eye lashes. bright red full lips. I always thought I lacked as a adult woman. Which is why I was scared he wouldn't like me for myself. I mean come on he was built. Like I'd imagine a Greek God would be felt like. Not even joking. He was perfect in every way I was very  flawed. And I was very self-conscious about it. As if reading my mind he reached down touching my cheek.

"Your so beautiful. Your just perfect the way you are. So I'm guessing you didn't know. But if you are that means you're a hybrid which means that you inherited it. Which means one of your parents was a vampire. Both the ones we brought in. That are your parents are both mortal which means. He's not your real dad. But he is your other siblings father. Which would explain why when we asked your mother. She wouldn't tell us who your dad was. We could tell by your blood test that you want his child. I just didn't say anything cuz I didn't think it was my place but knowing you're a damphere. That kinda of changes the whole situation. which would explain why they went and tell us. What was different about your blood type. But that also means we got to get you out of here. Damphers are a lot harder to kill and are also a lot stronger than a purebred. Them females are hard to make cuz females can actually produce naturally made offspring." He said, as he grabbed my hand. Pulling me up to my feet.