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"Have you ever drunk blood before, Evelyn?" Simon asked, completely amused by the situation.

She stared at him, baffled at his absurd question.

"What are you saying?" She whispered and he only grinned at her.

"Poor soul, don't even know what you are," He said and then glanced at Apollo who seemed to understand Simon without even sharing words.

"Don't worry, I'll tell you what you are." He smirked and within seconds Apollo was back holding a wine glass which was full of red liquid.

Simon brought it closer to his nose and inhaled deeply before sighing dreamily. Getting up from the chair, he stalked over to her and crouched down near her.

As soon as he brought the glass closer to her face, her eyes widened and she jostled away feeling an intense thirst engulfing her whole body.

"W...what is this?" She stammered scooting away from him but he just grabbed the nape of her neck and jerked her closer.

"Its blood," He smiled and her stomach churned as tears burned her vision.

"Let me go," she