"I know it's easy to forget to eat when you feel like this."
He could only focus on the other for so long. His mind wandered away, back to events that happened hundreds of years before that night. Edward was staring forward blankly, seeing nothing as his mind was occupied.
His attention shifted just slightly when he heard the other's voice. His brows twitched.
Rip a throat, tear the skin, and maim the muscles, drain the vein dry. Edward shivered. The hunger was excruciating, but that was nothing compared to the punishment upon consuming it. The nightmares... the terrors of his mind... the horrors of his past...
"No", he murmured, closing his eyes. "I'm not eating. Ever again."