“You look like
shit. When was the last time you fed?” Eleanora the colonies' Vampi, asked.
Slouching forward, arms lazily hanging at his sides. Vlad
looked more like a zombie than a vampire. “Well, I was about to but the bitch
walked away.”
Eleanora's brow furrowed in confusion, she asked. “The bitch
walked away?”
“Ya, she said I was cute and then just walked away.” Vlad replied,
looking up at her will shallow cheeks and sunken eyes.
“And you didn’t stop her, Vlad?”
“Seriously, Eleanora?” Vlad exclaimed, as he fell on the dusty floor
of the retreat.
Eleanora rolled her eyes and sighed in disgust. “You really
are a lazy bastard.”
… to be continued.
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