“You really are insolent human, aren’t you. Yes Medication, the needles hold a special brew I made myself, knocks a being out in a quick moment. In this case, one minute. Your time is running out bud.”
He shook his head, all of this was finally starting to get to him, and he wasn't made of stone-he swallowed hard, tears pricking at the corners of his eyes.
"...Why....how did I even-why didn't she just kill me when she had the chance....she wanted my blood, why not just-take it....why...why this....."