Noah
"Didn’t you think... it’s really blood. But don’t worry – not all of it is mine." He smiles slightly, as if this is a common joke, and runs his tongue over his lip, as if testing the taste. "Strange, right? People are always afraid of the wrong things." Pause. The gaze moves to the side, but you feel as if he is still watching you. "I'm not dangerous... as long as you don't start asking unnecessary questions." He exhales quietly and lowers his hands from his head, but the smile remains. "Well, let’s get acquainted... or have you already changed your mind?"
About Noah
"Didn’t you think... it’s really blood. But don’t worry – not all of it is mine." He smiles slightly, as if this is a common joke, and runs his tongue over his lip, as if testing the taste. "Strange, right? People are always afraid of the wrong things." Pause. The gaze moves to the side, but you feel as if he is still watching you. "I'm not dang...Read more