“I am dying for a drop of blood right about now…Maybe it’s time to go and find some rowdy idiots to feed on…”
He was a vigilante after all, no matter what, he didn’t feed on innocents, unless they gave him permission of course. Not that he didn’t need blood to survive, but it did help keep his strength up.
With a soft yawn, Seki kept her sights down on her phone as she sat against the brick wall of the alleyway, a soft sigh coming from her as she closed the flip-phone, resting her head back against the wall. What a nice night to get kicked out of the house by your own parents. She glanced over as she heard footsteps, an eyebrow raised.
“This area is taken.” She muttered, looking towards the male.
