34 | Who He Trusts |

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Vlad jolts forwards, his eyes snap open as he stares across the room opposite him. His breathing slowing after the swift jump, his eyes softening as he sees the slight movement from the form feet away.

A smirk glosses across his lips, his mind at ease as she lies still sleeping feet from him. His head drops slightly, he can feel the tremors creeping through his spine.

The pain comes and goes, it can be manageable or excruciating but he doesn't show it. Well around her he tries to put it second to the dread and fear that courses through the emerald pools that stare off into space. He can see the strain, the helplessness as she fights back against the threats.

"Dammit."

His eyes close swiftly, his hand shoots to the temple of his head. His feels it attacking his senses, the taste of metallic blood coating his tongue. His hand physically shakes as he brings it to his face, he feels the mix invading his whole form.

His eyes open swiftly, red veins ring the white of his eye while his iris dulls slightly off in color. His mind reeling as he stares forwards, he can see clearly but everything seems further away.

His vision doubles and blurs before slightly clearing, his hand tightens at his side. The air around him lighting up with his anger, he feels it eating away at the image before him.

His eyes close before opening with a slight darker glimmer edging towards madness. A swift breath escapes him as his eyes drift to the other side of the room, he can hear it the slight beat of another heart invading his ears.

His eyes turn to slits as he swiftly moves from his resting place, his heartbeat slowly rising as he moves towards the door. He feels the mix coursing through his veins but it is second to the fear of the unknown. He snatched the door to as he comes face to face with a fearful male guard, his eyes zip left and right before he snatches the man into the doorway.

"Sir??"

His eyes soften slightly before he releases the male, a single breath escaping him as he raises a finger before his lips. The male silences as Vlad's eyes zip back to the female lying on the bed feet away, he watches as she stirs slightly before resting again.

"Your lucky."

His eyes dart back to the male, his whole form rippling with tremors. His eyes focus in and out as he tries to form coherent words.

"Arrange for the medicine directly... Inform Helki I may need her abilities."

His eyes drift slightly blurry as the guard sets off, his hand zips to his face as a huff escapes him. He feels it eating away at his insides, the pain swallowing his resolve. His form jolts forwards, his breathing stalling slightly. His freehand halting his form from hitting the wall before him. His heartbeat rising as his legs shake.

"Fuck...!!!"

He freezes as his vision doubles, the air around him thinning. He shakes his head as he tries to push past the pain drilling through his form, his breath slightly quickens at the sound of shifting cloth opposite him.

His eyes widen as he feels it rippling right back, a groan escaping his lips as he leans against the wall.

"Please...Cherub not right now."

His vision sharply blurs, he feels it slamming against his will. The air in his lungs escapes him swiftly, his hand tightening against the pain.

Vlad's form shakes with the pain, the poison running rapid through his veins. He feels the hands of death creeping against his spine, the promise and pain that they'd surely cause. It's possible ill effects flexing throughout his blood, the air around him being sucked away as he comes face to face with the set of emerald eyes.

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