Am I seeing this right? Master Yevgraf is in my room. He's in my room and looking at me. I take out my weapon. All my hairs stand up. My pulse quickens. Is this even real? Why is he here? Is Mikhail here...?
"Where's Mikhail?" I ask.
"I'm sorry, he's not joining our little chat." He walks closer.
"Don't come any closer!" I yell.
"Oh? And what will you do?" He asks.
What...? His smell. It doesn't smell like blood when I first met him. I smell something sweeter. Something like fresh meadow grass and the sun. It grips me. It fills my nose with sweet scent. What is this which trickery? I back away.
The smell tightens. I'm drawn to it. My face feels hot. He walks forward. He takes off his cloak. He's the enemy. Why am I drawn to him? The smell is addicted. The smells boggle my mind. It makes me want more of it. I back away.
"Stay away." I hiss.
"Shh. Do you not like the smell?" He asks.
I like it, I'm ashamed of it. It is addicting. I smell it. I want it. He walks forward. What is wrong with me? What is wrong with my nose? My muscles go limp. He nails me to the wall. I don't fight for some reason. He pushes his face into mine. I like this. I don't know why but I'm addicted to this smell.
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