Stone's eyes didn't leave Ocean's body even for a second as he watched the man gracefully light the candle on his table with the matchbox he always carries around. Stone sat on Ocean's bed while the latter sat on his table with his signature frown.
"You don't look too good. Are you okay? When last did you feed?" Stone finally broke the silence
"I mistakenly tasted her blood and almost lost control," Ocean confessed, causing Stone's eyes slowly widen.
"What happened?"
"Earlier, while we were in her kitchen, she mistakenly broke a glass cup, and in the process of cleaning it up with her bare hands, a piece of the glass pierced her hand. I tried to dress the wound and somehow managed to get a taste of the blood. I swear it was different from all the blood I have tasted. It was extraordinary."
"Of course, it should be. What happened after you tasted the blood?"
"As I said earlier, I almost lost control. She witnessed the whole thing and was scared. "