I don't expect him to be alone with me now, especially since he looked so angry before. How did he easily managed to change his mood that fast? What's with the guys here in La Cuevas? Are they crazy? And really? He's smirking at me? f**k, how dare him?
"That's not what I meant." I firmly said.
"But it's not a bad idea don't you think?"
"Don't mess around with me," I threatened while staring at him seriously.
"I don't like you either." He replied. "But sure, I'll give you my blood." I seemed to breathe a sigh of relief and secretly rejoiced because of that. "In one condition."
I raised an eyebrow and stared at him. What? It's just a little blood, why does he needs more conditions? The hell? I took a deep breath and nodded lazily. If only I didn’t really like his veins.
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