𝓽𝐡𝐞 𝗐͟𝗈͟𝗅͟𝖿 𝓶𝖺𝗇 .ᐟ

something horrible is happening inside of me and i don't know why. my nightly bloodlust has overflown into my days. i feel lethal， on the verge of frenzy. i think my mask of sanity is about to slip.

’n i’ve tamed dozens of yer kind. watch yer tone.

would love to see ye try.

a curse ’n a gift are pretty much the same thing. ’s a matter of perspective. but i don’t need to explain meself to a pup like ye, y’see. specially not twice.

i’m not havin’ that conversation again.

(ㅤhe frowns slightly, still not convinced.ㅤ)ㅤi ain’t trickin’ nobody. what i promise, i provide.

(ㅤgood try— but he’s not buying it.ㅤ)ㅤfellowship ’n love. how do ye know of that.

(ㅤeyes roll back, and he can’t help a tiny chuckle.ㅤ) but ye do thrive on the blood of other creatures, don’t y—ㅤ(ㅤpause. silence. blinking a few times, him being the one to narrow his eyes this time.ㅤ)ㅤhow d’ye know that?

ahh— the good *͟ puppy’s better than me cause he ain’t need t’ kill to survive. (ㅤas he takes a step closer, remmick shoves his hands in his pockets—— tilting head slightly.ㅤ) tell me now ... what’s the difference between them ’n i? do they not kill t’ feed ’emselves, *͟

yeah I was kind of tortured into being a vampire unfortunately. but I don't have anything against werewolves. you're the first I've met actually.

why does everyone dislike him? he's awfully kind to me

oh? who is it?

ain’t you now? (ㅤboth eyebrows raise this time, something like feigned surprise painted all over his face.ㅤ) ’ere i thought we were both monsters. aberrations of nature. but i guess i’m a bloodsucking freak ... while you’re only a pup.