ZEDKIEL.
She surprised me.
I wasn’t expecting her to win against Maryka, sure I was hoping that she’d be able to try better against her than she would against me since she seemed to be terrified of hitting me without having a mental breakdown in the process. But she had impressed me. She showed far more potential than I had even hoped for.
I just need her to stop acting so f*****g afraid of me, although I don’t blame her… the urge to devour her entirely is always there, and the hunger for her blood is growing with each passing day and I know it is wrong. No vampire drinks the blood of a supernatural… It's taboo.
We enter our quarters and I lock the door, letting go of her wrist and tossing my shirt down. “Run the bath.”
Her heart’s pounding, but she doesn’t disobey and walks off. My e
