9. Your muse injects mine with a mysterious substance
Axel sighed as the man pushed his arm away, he had injected him with his own blood as he had not been able to get the man to drink it when he held his wrist up to his mouth. “Shut up….I’m healing you stupid.” The vampire snapped.
Armand frowned. “The fuck you mean no smoke or coffee?!” he growled. “Why the fuck not coffee? It’s not like coffee’s gonna fuckin’ kill me!” he snapped. Part of him felt like smacking this guy.
“Coffee wont kill you but it is an addiction as well. From now on it will be green tea till your body gets through the withdrawals of not having what it is used to. And smoking is not good for you either, it will kill you and I dont like the smell.” The vampire explained with a smirk.
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