maybe he wasn't for me, but I was what he wanted. the ooze of blood silently pouring out from the lifeless body got me going. what got him going was the ooze of blood coming out of his heart when he took a glance of me.
I squeezed my eyes shut waiting for pain but nothing happen. He froze smelling me. He pulled away with his eyes wide. He looked my over in shock and I looked at him confused. What was going on? "It's you" he stated. "You're the one"