Smoke (Calum Hood)

Smoke (Calum Hood)

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I pushed the door open as I held both cups of hot mochas in my hand. I walked as fast as I can to the complex. Once I turned the corner, I bumped into a broad guy, spilling all the coffee onto him. My eyes were wide open in shock. "What the fuck?!" He had a deep,raspy voice. I quickly got tissues out of my bag, "I'm soo sorry. Here let me help you." I began to rub towels on his stained shirt. "Don't even bother." He rudely looked at me,taking out a cigarette and leaving on scene. "Dick."
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"Luke, come on, you need blood. I gave you permission to drink from me, didn't I?" "Cal, no...I'll turn...into a monster..." He sighed. "So what?" I looked into his eyes and there's nothing but the truth. I said nothing and he sighed again. He took my sword. "Cal-!" Too late. He cut a line from below his elbow ending a few centimeters above his wrist. He smirked, knowing that I won't be able to hold myself back anymore. The sight of blood makes my mouth water and my thirst for it getting stronger.

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