“ARE YOU out of your freaking mind, Prime? I am not drinking any of your blood even if it’s only for one drop!” I don’t know when I find the strength to even shout at the top of my lungs like I’m screaming bloody murder at him or how I’m able to find the words in the midst of the pain I’m feeling right now, but I did.
It’s all because Prime has the stupidest idea, the dumbest part of his brain decided to start offering me his blood. All because Prime, in the midst of his panic, actually willingly ripped his wrist and let it bleed. He actually gives it to me, offering it like he’s giving away a piece of candy. I hate him.
This stupid brilliant man who has the face of an angel offers me to drink his blood like it’s the most natural thing in the world.
“You are not offering me your bloo
