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      Gaze glued onto petite figure, normally wasn’t something of character
his frown only deepens. A beast ignited from its undisturbed slumber, stood
a mere inches far from his sight — refusal evident on her features as she 
denies the reality that unfolds within her reach. Irate mood turned into
uncertainty; a breath of sigh escapes folds of flesh, fingers no longer 
rough as weary arms embraced her form with desirable amount of effort.

       Self blame. Something ought to happen. && perhaps he was the
one who led her astray. He was at fault. Had he not forced her into her
own awakening, would this unfortunate incident be avoided?

       ‘ There’s no time to waste. ’ kaname says, gently moving them
away from his build. His digits threading glacier tresses in a manner 
so soothing. A smile gracing his features — finally. ‘ Seiren will take
it from here. We’ll have a talk of it later. ’ wine hues locking with the
former human, whom vowed to become his attendant. Figure of 
a man laid motionless on the ground, bathing himself in crimson
fluid that was drained out of his system moments passed. Just as
he ordered, his servant took charge && in her custody was the
victim whose life is undetermined. Left alone in the alley, line of
sight fell on the perpetrator — intuition telling him she was far from
sated. Considering a human’s blood couldn’t compare to that of
royalty. With a sigh, his fingers trailed onto his collar && took
the button out, exposing his exquisite skin. Eyes darting around
as if to make sure they weren’t to be disturbed.

     ‘ Satisfy your hunger before we leave. I’d rather not let you
go on rampage again. I know you still wanted more. ’ && his
palm claims her neck, tugging her close near his nape.