Chapter 63

Maybe it was because Philip had never experienced something like this before. The thought that Kai could want to drink his blood was too absurd, he was a vampire after all, how could a vampire desire his blood? 

He didn't know that Kai had chosen him, years ago by the ancient rules, he also didn't know that he had accepted. Philip once had told Kai himself to drink his blood, years back he was the one who brought it up. Right now though nothing made sense. As Kai stood before him, his pale hands forming fists on his sides, his eyes red he couldn't understand anything.

"Kai...do you really…." He mumbled, not even knowing how he should phrase this. The vampire turned his head, closing his eyes so he wouldn't have to look at him. 

The sound of his heartbeat though was loud, echoing in the walls of his brain.