Aspen POV.
“Vincent get this s**t off me. What on earth is this?” I screeched trying to brush the blood off me.
"What on earth is this?”
Even in the dark, his handsome face still managed to radiate and his strong features can be easily seen.
His handsome face, still radiant even in the darkness, hovered above mine. His calm demeanor was a stark contrast to my panic. Wait is that a smug look on his face.
"Get it off! get it off!" I screamed, desperately trying to scrape away the blood. The more I moved,the more liquid began to drip on me. Oh my goodness, was someone killed here.
"What is this? oh God, what's happening?"
"Vincent, please," I begged, my voice trembling as I tried to wipe away the blood.
His face, inches from mine, was a beacon of calm in the darkness. The sharp lines
