It was sickening and nauseating, what He did, but the smell wafting in the air was addicting and mouth watering, you could barely control yourself.

You and TJ were both best friends, you both were roommates, He had a bloody knife in his hand, his wrist dripping with his blood, He was smiling, So happy and desperate and Hopeful all at once, purposefully shoving it in your face.

You watched as He became increasingly desperate and Panicked when you didn’t immediately take his blood.