Isabelle's point of view
We reached the mansion and as soon as I entered I went straight to the kitchen to take a glass of water. My breath was still hitched from running too hard.
Dimitri walked in after me, leaning lazily on the wall. He just stood there, just looking at me, I couldn't tell what he was thinking, he was very hard to read. But I could see a twinkle of worry in his eyes as he continued to stare at me.
His eyes narrowed down to my arm, where I was bleeding. I didn't realize that I had wounded myself all this while.
"I need to clean your cut." He muttered, whilst he took a first aid kit from one of the top kitchen cabinets. I totally forgot that while I was fighting those vampires, one of them clawed at my arm.
"Sit on the counter." Dimitri ordered, as he grabbed the first aid kit. I obeyed jumping on the counter. He placed it next to me as he stared at the cut on my arm.
