GETTING HELP FROM A WITCH 2
After the first few minutes of playing hide and seek, the man got tired and tossed his stake on the floor as he focused on levelling his breathing. Upon seeing the man panting on the floor, Ocean grinned before crouching to be on the same level with the man he was yet to know his name.
"Are we tired already? How disappointing. I was really looking forward to having fun with you, but it seems you are no fighter as you posed to be earlier.
The man glared up at the stranger, who he was yet to understand his mission. "What do you want?" The man asked, irritation evident in his eyes.
Seeing the man's condition, Ocean's smile tipped further, "If I say your blood will you give it to me?"
"I would rather die than see you drink from me," In a twinkle of an eye, the man brought out a small knife hidden in his pants, ready to stab himself to death, but Ocean was fast enough to stop the action.
"Relax, old man." A frown settled on Ocean's face.