Pained by Daddy

In a mild green lighted lab that somehow radiated Max's current life aura, a vampire by the name Dr. Nelson left a group of two fellow scientists working on something on a big table. For that, Max turned his head to look at him from head to toe.

'Fuck my imaginations, fuck my fate, fuck my life, fuck Dr. Nelson. I don't know if it's my eyes but this dirty vampire scientist always turns old everytime I see him again.' Max paused his thoughts and frowned his moody face deeper.

'Yeah, he strangely turns old. He does! The last time I saw him... the redness around the skin around his eyes wasn't this dark. His gray, scarce beard was also not this white and his clustered spiky hair wasn't this snow white.' Max paused his mental voice once again, squinting his brown eyes that were analyzing the crazy scientist.