{ ; his blood was sweet.
delicious.
euphoric. }
{ ; it was hard for her to stop, almost paining her to do so. but she couldn't kill. she wouldn't kill. when her victim fell from her gasp, unconscious from all the blood loss, rosaline breathed in the bliss, moving side to side like a dazed drunk. she didn't even notice the eyes burning holes into her back. }












