I Can't Help But Love You (Part 1)

    This is an original story that I wrote myself so please don't steal it. This is a yaoi or bxb story so if you don't like it don't read it.

    It is the year 2756. The world is much different than the one in the past. After World War Three in 2278 mythical creatures now roam the earth freely. The war had been fought between the creatures and humans. Humans lost the war, it would be more accurate to say the we got our asses handed to us. It only took about a year and a half for the humans to surrender. We were no match for them. It was humans with weapons against vampires, werewolves, witches, sirens, and many other creatures. Humans don’t have as many rights as they used to. Some are slaves, and others hide so they don’t become slaves. Most people just try and live their normal lives. Most cities now have a mixture of the types of creature in them but not mine. 
        I live in a city filled with vampires. It’s not that bad. They don’t murder us to feed. Most of them ask if they want to feed from the source and others just drink bag blood from the hospital. Some vampires here do have slaves though. Most of the humans here are slaves because they are poor and they need money. That’s what’s happening to my family. I live with my mother, father, and my four siblings. Two are boys and two are girls. Mason is the oldest out of them. He is 13. Next is Emily. She is 10. Then is Parker and he’s 7. Last is Heather and she is 4. I’m the oldest. My name is Alexander and I’m 17. 
        My family has always been poor but we’ve been able to get by until my father lost his job. His job was the one that paid for most of the expenses. After that everything went downhill. Money became tight and I had to get a job but even that wasn’t enough. My parents found out that a powerful vampire was looking for a blood slave. I fit the description and the money that he was will to pay was amazing. It would be enough to keep my family set for at least three years. They didn’t want to sell me but I insisted. I would do anything to make sure my family would survive. 
        That's how I got to where I am now, stuck in a cage like an animal with an insane master. Well I don’t actually sleep in a cage. I have my own room which is connected to his room.  He makes me cook, clean, and keep the house running. He drinks from me whenever he wants and he doesn’t care about the results. He’s even made me do things to him that I will not speak about now. I don’t want to remember them. There are times where he is sweet too. He’ll thank me or ask me to do something nicely. Sometimes he lets me relax for a day. Every now and then he will let me choose where he bites me and he stops when I tell him too. He can be sweet to me. He doesn’t make me call him master. I’m allowed to call him his real name which is Blake. I don’t really mind being his slave. I’m fed well and I have nice clothes. I can’t really complain. If I did Blake would beat me. He’s never beaten me but he has slapped me a couple of times. I still have the marks on my face. 
        Overall I guess you could say that I’m happy living with him. Every day that I spend with him I find him more and more attractive. Sometimes I catch myself day dreaming about him or staring at him. I think I'm starting to have feelings for him. He is a nice enough person to fall in love with. He gives me what I want. Since I like to read he lets me use his library. He let's me get all the music I want. Sometimes he even lets me get things like a tattoo or a piercing if I'm good for a long period of time. That's how I got the piercings that I have. 
        He doesn't talk to me a lot but he lets me talk to him about anything that I want to. He does yell me though if I talk about something pointless for a long period of time. I don't mind though. This is the first time that I've ever been this important to someone and I like it. I do miss my family though. Blake doesn't let me contact them in any way. Sometimes I end up staying up at night crying because I miss them. Then I get yelled at by Blake for keeping him up which makes me cry more. This isn't the best way to live but at least my family is ok. I wish I could see them but that is forbidden. Blake thinks that if I see my family I will somehow find a way not to go back to him. I'm his favorite slave. I think that's only because I'm the only slave that he owns that doesn't cause trouble and I'm the only one that listens to him the first time he tells me to do something.