"Have you gotten more beautiful since the last time I saw you Lyubima?" Grozdan appears from behind a hedge arms wide open trying to wrap them around me with no respect for my personal space at all
He never learns, too tired to blind him I step back avoiding his arms by a hair's breadth
"Don't touch me" The last thing I wanted was for Michiko to throw another fit because I came back wreaking of bloodsucker
"You wound me"
I ignore him, I swear he slinks away for days doing God only knows what and waltzes up to me with no explanation at all, not that I wanted any, his business is his business I just don't want his business to get in the way of mine
I stick my hand into my pocket and hand the bloody handkerchief to him, I wiped the bracelet clean removing every drop of blood on it I even got some skin
Poor Elliot, if the scratch hurt he didn't show it, I just hope my little stunt doesn't come back to bite me
