When the needle drops we all fall down.
The crowd was going batshit. Bras were flying in the air. Marcus was in his zone.
Shaking his long neon blue and black hair from his face he gave the crowd one of his bed room smiles. The females went even more insane.
Marcus knew how to get a crowd going. He was Master at his craft.
Walking sex.
With a wink of an cat green eye he finished the song, Dropped the mic and ran backstage.
This was the life he wanted this was the life he'd die for.
Well,if he could die! Which he couldn't. A fact very few even knew about him. Not even Mydnyte. The one woman he was addicted to and couldn't live without.
That little fact was the only thing Marcus worried about. If she ever found out she'd leave him.
That would kill him a true death.
He tried not to even think about it.
The stage always made him forget.
And now the fans were demanding his return to it.
With a smile he ran back out to do his last song of the night.
Cause baby he's a star!
Meet Marcus Rempella. Voice for the goth band Blood Zone 69. He's a charmer but beware! He's not what he seems not by a long shot.
ŞİMDİ OKUDUĞUN
A Meeting of Dark Souls
VampirThis story was written a bit ago so I've decided to revamp it and post it as I go along. I will try to make that update at least once a week. No promises! Ok Let's start with the blurb... Marcus is a rock star with a big secret. No one Not even...
