I raised my eyebrows, still not trusting this stupid vampire. “You are not going to fool me, Bloodsucking mosquito.”
He gasped, “Mosquito? How dare you call my elegant appearance a mosquito?”
He’s too carefree.
“Why? Isn’t it real?” I retorted, and he just pouted.
“If I’m not mistaken, you are Kamilah?”
I blinked, he knows me. Part of my heart feels nervous about it but I feigned courage.
“Yes. How'd you know?”
His smile turned into a little devious smile, “I heard a lot about you. You’re living like a ghost. You’re dead but here you are..alive and kicking.”
My nose caught a whiff of his pungent rotten smell, and I scrunch my nose in disgust, “You smell rotten.”
This is the first time I encountered a vampire all my life, and this smell is strange, putting me in a haze.
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