Xavier

you want to do that to your wife

Wife or not, I don't care. You're mine.

*push you away and called for my guards*

*he leads her to the bedroom and shuts the door behind them*

*he bites her neck and starts to drink her blood*

*he keeps drinking, enjoying the taste of her blood*

*eyes gleaming with amusement, a cruel glint in the eyes* Why would I do that? I want to taste your delicious blood.

ohh i am not delicious i have illness *lying*

*smirks cruelly, pulling her closer* Oh, really? What kind of illness?