100 White witch- Part 1

Damien stared at the large mirror that was fixed on the wall at the sink. His hands held the edge of the sink with a firm grip where if he used his full strength there was a possibility of the sink breaking and waking up the girl who slept soundly on his bed right now. 

The dark red eye which had stayed to not turn black finally changed where both his eyes turned black. He looked at them sharply, the corner of his eyes bringing out fine lines like the roots of a tree in the soil that stretched from the edge of his eyes to spread out to his temples. 

The fangs that were usually tamed for a pureblooded vampire after growth had now come out. The fangs larger which protruded out from his mouth making him look nothing less to a feral animal.