Kathrine threw her arms around him when he sat down next to her. She buried her face into his chest and thanked her lucky stars she had fed. He smelled intoxicating, but she was not craving at the moment. Then she realized she was still wearing her all leather outfit for hunting. Her cleavage was practically popping out of the black corset she wore. Fantastic. Now she was probably going to get questions from this about it.
When the shaking stopped she looked up at him, fake terror in her eyes, and then hugged him tightly. "I'm fine." she whispered before pulling away, "Just a little shaken up...literally." She chuckled at her own joke and then looked around their apartment, "So much for a gaming day today." she muttered as she stood up. Her current plan was to ignore her outfit and act normal. Maybe then he wouldn't comment on it.
She walked over to the living room to find the TV on the ground and all of her games splayed out on top of it. The bookshelves had stayed mostly upright after dumping all of their contents out. She peeked under the TV and breathed a sigh of relief when she saw no obvious damage.
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Markus sighed and stood up. He walked over to the chair he had been sitting and plopped down. He stared down at his hands before looking up at Cassandra again. "First of all: I'm so sorry for what I did. I wasn't myself. Sort of." He stared into her eyes as he spoke the next words, "I'm a vampire...this sounds so fucking weird." He stood and ran his hands through his hair before pacing around. "I attacked you and I didn't let you just die so I turned you. I robbed you of your life and for that I will forever hate myself."
"I understand if you never want to speak to me again, but let me teach you how to control it before you do."
When the shaking stopped she looked up at him, fake terror in her eyes, and then hugged him tightly. "I'm fine." she whispered before pulling away, "Just a little shaken up...literally." She chuckled at her own joke and then looked around their apartment, "So much for a gaming day today." she muttered as she stood up. Her current plan was to ignore her outfit and act normal. Maybe then he wouldn't comment on it.
She walked over to the living room to find the TV on the ground and all of her games splayed out on top of it. The bookshelves had stayed mostly upright after dumping all of their contents out. She peeked under the TV and breathed a sigh of relief when she saw no obvious damage.
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Markus sighed and stood up. He walked over to the chair he had been sitting and plopped down. He stared down at his hands before looking up at Cassandra again. "First of all: I'm so sorry for what I did. I wasn't myself. Sort of." He stared into her eyes as he spoke the next words, "I'm a vampire...this sounds so fucking weird." He stood and ran his hands through his hair before pacing around. "I attacked you and I didn't let you just die so I turned you. I robbed you of your life and for that I will forever hate myself."
"I understand if you never want to speak to me again, but let me teach you how to control it before you do."