bleeding hearts // open
❝ —— Oh. ❞
Seeing someone with their teeth fangs in another person’s neck wasn’t exactly how she wanted to spend her Valentine’s Day. In fact, she probably could have gone her entire life without seeing someone’s body fall so… Lifeless.
Briley blinked once, then twice.
She, however, wasn’t exactly afraid.
She’d seen vamps before… Talked to one once, too. France was crawling with them. Bri simply pointed to the body of the woman, watching the static grey aura of death invade her limps.
❝ —— You better clean up your mess. No one likes a sloppy eater. ❞
[ He doesn't question the lack of fear or why she's not screaming out in terror. No, he's been around too long to be surprised when a h u m a n reacts outside the norm. He just lets out a small growl, eyes turning black. ]
What part of walk away do you not understand?
