"I tried to find some good quality blood, but we haven't restocked so I hope you can forgive me." Alice looked ashamed to have brought a person who had low-quality blood, but I couldn't even tell.
What caught my attention was the number of restraints on the human. They were gagged, blinded, and restrained in every possible way except their legs, so they could walk. There was also a convenient open spot on their neck, which was scarred by the many teeth that had sunk into him.
"I-it's okay. I'm not picky."
'FUCK! What do I do? I don't want to suck this random person's blood. I really should have sucked on Shaman's that night.' My words and thoughts were in complete contrast with each other, which Alice was happily giggling at. It was clear she had no intention of helping, but it wasn't like she could interfere.
