Jordan
“Nicole, I was arrested and put in blood rehabilitation for 6 months. When I came back last week, I lost my job for disappearing.” I explained and I watched her visibly calm down.
“Blood Rehabilitation?” She asked in surprise and I nodded in affirmation.
“Yes, they tortured me and conditioned my body to resist blood to an extent.” I affirmed.
“So I’m currently jobless and no one is exactly excited to hire a supernatural convict especially when I’m too weak to use compulsion,” I added and grabbed the glass of wine.
I slowly sipped it and stared at Nicole who looked like she was thinking about something. Let’s hope that she falls for it and accepts me.
“Did you say you are ready to do anything?” Nicole asked and I smiled lightly. She bought thr fucking bait.
“Yes, anything at all,” I said trying my best to sound desperate.
I looked up again as the waiter walked back to our table.