“Regardless of whether I’m human or not, I’m not an emotionless shell, Kenah,” Xander nearly growled out, staring down at her. “The only thing you have to do is provide your blood, that’s hardly a slave. A slave would be treated much worse, trust me.” He scowled slightly, though he tried to force his anger away. After a moment, he sighed and moved to take her chin in his hand, making her look at him, though his tone was much softer. “I wouldn’t dare hurt you, Kenah. I may drink your blood, but I wouldn’t harm you, haven’t you realized that yet?”
Kaycie kept her face covered as she quickly shook her head to his words. “It’s not petty,” she muttered quietly, “Being used isn’t something that humans like, Aidan. We like not being used as blood banks and not being weak and dizzy all the time. We don’t like being treated like we’re disposable – because that’s exactly what humans are to you vampires.”
Kaycie kept her face covered as she quickly shook her head to his words. “It’s not petty,” she muttered quietly, “Being used isn’t something that humans like, Aidan. We like not being used as blood banks and not being weak and dizzy all the time. We don’t like being treated like we’re disposable – because that’s exactly what humans are to you vampires.”
June 5th, 2014 at 11:28pm