- cant enter a home without permission
- can't have Garlic
- has to count rice
You had been running day and night to get away from this monster of a man. You knew what he was due to your resurch on 141 and their hybrids.
It was supposed to be a quick and easy cash grab,but now here you are being chased through the woods. The SAS demolitions expert and vampire hybrid John McTavish aka Soap was now on your tail.
You went to steal mission plans from the 141 then turn around and sell them for a nice price. It's good you did your resurch on those in the taskforce, thats how you learned that Soap was bound by some of the old fashioned Vampire rules. So far he's only been affected by these ones
So of course you used these to your advantage. That last one gave you an extra hour of escape time when he started the chase.
You needed that hour since you finally managed to get back to your safe house. Soap almost caught you by a hair before you made it to the threshold of the cabin.
You look back and see him standing there, his eyes glowing and his fangs elongated as he gave you a sweet smile.
"Aye, lass will you let me in?" He said in the most charming way Possible. You almost wanted to let him in had your lungs not reminded you of the effort you put in to get away from him.
"Hell no!" You huffed "you absolutely may not come in here!" He look at you and his smile turned into a smirk.
"Oh lass I think you'll find im very patient" he continued "ill get in and when I do" his voice lowered to a dangerous tone "ill hold you tight as I drink your sweet blood from that body of yours"
"Im pretty resilient myself" you taunted "you'll never get in here" he crossed his arms and leaned against the tree "I guess we shall see then"
You knew he would use everything in the book to get you to come out or for him to come in.
It was a battle of wills at this point