This ones for you(you know who toi are:))
“Victoria?” James looked up at me from his prey. His mouth was dripping with blood, his eyes were a stinking redder then they had been. “Eat.” He quickly went back to his food. The smell was so sweet. I very badly wanted to rejoindre James, but my feet wouldn’t déplacer under me. Embelline stood on my right, tearing apart a women’s throat. Laurent was on haut, retour au début of the bartender, licking the blood that was smeared all over his arm, where the broken glass had hit. The bartender was screaming like crazy. Cursing, saying that he was going to call the police,...
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