Mr. Blade must be angry with me for sharing my blood with him, but why does he hate the demonic realm that much, it is not like he is a human. A vampire is a demon too and after all, it was to save his son. Why isn't he glad about me committing my life to save someone.
Mrs. rose came in with a set of clean clothes, which looked elegant and charm. She even had a pair of high heels with her. She helped me out of the bed and to me to the washroom and bathed me like she was my mom, after drying me by herself, she even helped me put on the clothes but for some reason, I didn't have that much energy to wear a pair of heels.
She asked for a pair of flip-flops from the VIP room and put them on my feet. It felt really weird but I couldn't have done this without her help. The wheelchair made me look weaker, but there was no choice but to get on it.
