Aaron's eyes blazed in fury as he scowled at Reginald.
Their faces were close and Reginald had a calm demeanor but his eyes said otherwise.
Aaron's chest rose and fell rhythmically as Reginald pressed him down with an inhumane force.
"YOU!" Aaron's voice came out threateningly as he remained still beneath Reginald but his body began to go cold.
"Why so angry? I just took some of your blood…"
"FUCK…YOU, REGINALD!" Aaron cursed and the coldness of his body began to bite into Reginald's skin.
"There are certain things I tolerate, Aaron, and they have limits…so you better be careful how you speak." Reginald warned before releasing him.
"Is your ego too big to just ask for blood? Did you have to act that way?" Aaron glared at him as he stood up on his feet. His legs wobbled a bit and he staggered back before gaining his stance again.
