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....."
“… -he began muttering to himself-, ai ai ai..”
“I know you have one more question, and I know what it is, “Oh but sir, why am I the one who was choose, why me, oh but why?”.. I lied when I said I didn’t know, you are a special case, it’s not your blood Those bloody-cock suckers noticed, it was just “you” itself.”
