"I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry." Restrained in ice, Isaac huddles in the corner with eyes drowning in tears. "I didn't mean to. I'm so sorry."
Shocked, all we could do was just watch him wallow in his sadness.
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"Hold him!" Delic shouts as she pulls me behind her.
"Isaac! Calm down!" Xander yells, struggling to hold the agitated vampire.
"Viola! Viola! Please give me more!" Isaac pleads as he tries to jump from Xander and Michael's grasp.
What have I done? This is all my fault. I was just trying to give a small amount as to not disrupt his body, but it did the exact opposite. Was ten years the limit or was it way past the limit?
While in the middle of my thoughts, Isaac manages to leap from the dark elf and angel's grasps, bypassing over Delic, and onto me.
"Just a small bite, please? It won't hurt. I promise."
