hematopath ♡
“You can’t teach me anything you subdued asshole. Who the hell refuses their title to become a mere butler, what is wrong with you?” The lips against his neck were enticing, but right now, his pulse was boiling. He couldn’t believe the other was higher than him but also probably stronger than him. While Trist wasn’t the strongest vampire around, he considered himself smart enough to not be outwitted but Uzi just proved him wrong with this little play.
“Don’t call me Tristy like I’m your plaything or something. You know who I am, right? I am Trist Auguste Essenfelder. I am still worth 3 of you for the vampire society! How dare you mock me like this!” He was furious and was baring his teeth, a venomous hiss escaping his lips. No matter how recognized he was, he couldn’t engage the combat with a higher progenitor without risking his skin. Even Lest Karr couldn’t possibly save him from that, as it could easily be considered insubordination.
‘ NO NEED for such cruel words, don’t you think. You don’t know who I am Trisy~ And you don’t know my story, so why don’t you keep your nose out of my business. ♡ ‘ Uzi hissed a bit at the last part just moving away from the other, softly dragging his fangs across the pale skin of the other before he completely detaches. Seeing the anger riddled on his face Uzi couldn’t help but let out a fit of laughter. It was a amusing to he how blood boiling angry the idea had made the other, once more wagging his finger.
‘ WHAT did I say about manners, you can’t just be so mean Tristy, it really hurts my feelings, I’m quite sensitive. ♡ ‘ He snorts again, just smiling at the face of the other. Before stretching and reaching out to flick his nose softly and wink at him with a content giggle.
‘ I really should make you this mad more often you’re quite.. cute this way. ♡ ‘











