Watching the Sunrise Together

“I was wondering, if I died, would the contract between Mr. York and the D'Urbervilles come to an end?” “I won't let you die.” “I'm human. I'll die someday. If I do, will you go out hunting for food, Mr. York, or find another blood servant?” “When the day comes that your life reaches its end, I'll take you to the mountaintop to watch the sunrise. I'll drain the last drop of your blood in the sunlight. That way, we can be together forever...” A short story. Published in the first half of the December issue of Novel Painting (Issue 16). If you enjoy this story, please visit my profile and add me to your favorites ^0^. Thank you. Theme: