“I’m not a blood slave.” Charlie bristled. His brothers were vampires, so he was covered in healing marks.”My brothers are gonna kick your scrawny ass.” (Because why not).
“One, my ass is not scrawny…..and two you look like a blood slave so what was I supposed to think?” Axel asked him as he crossed his arms over his chest and frowned at the boy in front of him.
The fingers against the bite marks made him jerk and gasp, his bodies natural reaction after centuries of his brothers feeding on him. “How old are you?” he asked, grabbing Axel’s wrist.
As he grabbed his wrist, Axel smirked and grabbed the smaller males hair. “DO it matter how old I am?” He asked ash looked at him and all the marks that were on him. “You let them feed? WHy apart from them being family.”
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