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Charm of Aaron
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Aug 21, 2013 03:50PM
He grabbed a butter knife from nearby and cut a gapping wound on his wrist before hovering his bleeding hand over her mouth.
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He growled and opened her mouth wider, squeezing more blood into her mouth. "Drink it, you..." he stopped mid-sentence as he remembered the presence of her father.
Arthur jumped away from her. "There!" he said before he realised his blood was dripping onto the carpets.
He frowned at her. "No way!" He starts to exit the room, planning on greeting the medics for the first time this month.
He frowned at her and tried to pry his hands free. "What the hell are you doing?" he yelled in her face.
He glanced back up at her. He should have tanked her, but instead he snarled. "It was the least you could have done."
"And for calling me that, don't you ever look for my blood again!" With that, he slammed the door behind him amd went to his room.
((Umm... what now?))Arthur got back to his room, fuming. Vasa was an ungrateful mosquitoe that only cared for his blood. Well, she sure as hell ain't getting anymore.
((Haha that'll be interesting XD))Arthur plopped down lazily into his bed. The blod loss drained his energy, and he yawned as he felt his eyelids seal shut.
Vasa wakes 5hours later thirsty. She follows her nose half asleep and enters Arthur's room. No one could hear her footsteps.
His eyes shot open just as her fangs touched him. His instincts did all the work for him, pushing her away as he jumped out of his bed, ready to shift forms if it came to it.
He pushed her away again, but that came with a price. The moment she was an arm legth away from him, her fangs tore his skin and more blood flowed out.
Arthur brought his hand to touch his neck, before looking at it. There wasn't a hint of blood on his fingertips. He looked down at the unconscious Vasa with hatred.
Arthur's heart involuntarily leapt, and that made him scowl. Even if she did look pretty, he hated her for what she made him do. He growled for the guards, who came in and took her back to her own room.
As soon as the guards touch her, her eyes open. She glares at the guards. She then walked back to her room with a scowl on her face.
She woke up at dusk and Arthur was in her bed. She sits up and made sure this was her room and it was.


