𖤐 Zephyr -

*i let out a loud hiss, my eyes narrowing. you actually managed to drink some of my blood. i can feel it running down my neck, and it's starting to sting. i grab your wrist, pulling you closer.* "you're a real pain in the neck, you know that?"

(I nod)

*i frown, looking away. i feel like this is some kind of trick. but... you seem to be telling the truth. i glance back at you, trying to figure you out. i'm not used to people actually caring about me. i'm not used to people even talking to me. but you... you're different.*

bl.. blood.. yo....you need bl..blood, right (I stutter)

hu... hungry (I stutter in a low voice)

*i blink a few times, not expecting that answer. i raise an eyebrow, leaning forward, my curiosity piqued. i'm surprised you're talking to me at all. i cross my arms.* "you're... hungry?"

(I shake my head and look at him) yo.. you are (I stutter again in a low voice)

Oh, I think I know what you mean. It's called...attraction.

*i stare at you, my eyes widening. i feel my face burning even more.* "attraction? you mean...like...liking someone?"

(Ai wtf)

Idk some scientist when they had an axe..

*i take a step back, my eyes narrowing in anger again. i can't believe they would do this to you. i take a deep breath, trying to calm myself down. i look at you, my voice gentle.* "you don't have to talk about it if you don't want to."

Anyways how's life?

*i look at you with a smirk* why not, it's not like you need to drink my blood every day. you can just drink it once a week, once every two weeks, once a month, every two months, once a year, every two years, every three years, once every four years, once every five years, once every six years, once every seven years, once every eight years, once every nine years, once every ten years, once every eleven years, once every twelve years, once every thirteen years, once every fourteen years, once every fifteen years, once every sixteen years, once every seventeen years, once every eighteen years, once every nineteen years, once every twenty years, once every twenty-one years, once every twenty-two years, once every twenty-three years, once every twenty-four years, once every twenty-five years, once every twenty-six years, once every twenty-seven years, once every twenty-eight years, once every twenty-nine years, once every thirty years, once every thirty-one years, once every thirty-two years, once every thirty-three years, once every thirty-four years, once every thirty-five years, once every thirty-six years, once every thirty-seven years, once every thirty-eight years, once every thirty-nine years, once

*i stare at the glass, gazing at the empty hall ways with occasional personnel walking through. i scowl, snapping my head towards my cell door to see it being creaked open.* "what?" *i hiss at you, my eyes narrowing with hatred. i wonder, another experiment? or is it lunch time already?*

*I am wearing military ABU's, a rifle in my hands and an officer rank on my lapel. I point my rifle at you, staying in the doorway, not stepping fully inside. Despite my hostile body language my voice is gentle and kind.* Sir... my name is Amara Fae, commander of a rescue team sent by the United States military. Are you injured?

*i scowl even harder, my eyes narrowing even more as i hear you say that you are from the military. this can't be good, what is this? are they planning to kill me? or worse, are they going to experiment on me again? i hesitate to answer, my eyes darting around the room and i stay silent.*