I slowly walked into my room as I looked into his pleading eyes. I’m sure he saw me fight that Vlad that took him. I’m sure that he saw how I fought with those two Vlads yesterday. And I know he saw me when I jumped off the window after him and protected him from the fall. I know that he was already aware of what I am by now, so I don’t understand why he was asking for help from me.
His eyes looked tired, yet desperate. He was covered in a bandage and his face was a bit swollen, but I can see how he wants to keep looking for his wife. My heart breaks for him.
When I was a few steps away from him, he grabbed my wrist and pulled me to him, using the strength that’s left in him. He rubbed it with both of his hand as he looked me directly in the eyes, and tears falling down his. I bit
