As the rain falls harder, I start to worry about you getting sick, so I pull you into a dark alley, pressing you gently against the wall. You gasp in surprise. Drops of rain slide from my hair onto your cheek, and I blush, my heart pounding as I stare into your eyes, my body close against yours. relax.. i just dont want u to get sick i cant help but smell the scent of ur blood i pull away not wanting you to know my secret here lets go i place my jacket around u and take ur hand to walk
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