Now that he had her in sight his smile turned into a genuine smirk "Oh no. You can't talk your way out of this. Just wait until I catch you.". He then set off in a sprint to catch her, loving this little game.


This time she got through to him. It was a bit difficult for him, but he managed to let go. He quickly pushed himself away from, almost gasping for air "I.. I really need some fresh air...". What he really needed was to get some distance to her to avoid hurting her even more, at least until he had had his fill.

He got of from the bed, went to the fridge and grabbed the bloodbags. "Here you need these. I'll go get some more and then come back, all right?" he said as he threw the blood bags onto the bed, making sure he did not look at her wound.

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