Black Eye's story

"What's the smell? Disgusting!" Gabriel, with no shame, without hesitation, showed his unpleasant attitude even before entering the house.

"Disgusting? This is a lavender smell. It is known as the most powerful, calming perfume. Besides, how do you know all this? Dracula's learned nothing but the smell of blood." Jonathan didn't bother with Gabriel. Saying this, he twirled his finger in the air and the smell is gone completely.

"No, I am well-known about the lavender smell. I have smelled twice fro.... fro..... Whatever, and we're not Dracula, insects," Gabriel said and sat on a chair that was placed beside the fireplace.

"Fro... You mean from. Gotcha, but it's nothing new. You've slept with thousands of girls, so it is normal to get the smell of lavender from someone," Jonathan teased Gabriel without caring about the consequence. He knows his friend well. It doesn't matter if they won't talk for centuries. There is a certain emotion that works between them. Jonathan didn't know how