✖ ≎ ✞ ≎ ✖ » Relief washes over him as he’s released, and his pale hands immediately go up to rub at his throat where the other had gripped. So maybe he hadn’t been expecting such a volatile response; not that he’s ever going to admit that. Instead, Jamie squares his shoulder and shrugs. “Yeah,well, what fun is surviving without testing the limits now and then?”
“Its not fun..” He mutters under his breath, failing to find his lighter and just falling against the wall in a huff of rage. It’s no longer towards the younger vampire but towards himself, towards life. A sharp movement and he lets out a whine as he bangs his head against the wall.
“Fuck off already.”











