That last please saved her life, for the moment. Because of it, Louis pulled himself back, or tried to, even as her blood flowed into his mouth and throat, intoxicating him with its sweetness.
He managed to disengage just before she would have died; he could feel her life ebbing away even as he tossed her to the ground. "Sleep," he said, roughly, and pulled a blanket over her still form.
He wiped his mouth and left the room, not looking back.
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Date: 2009-02-09 02:52 am (UTC)He managed to disengage just before she would have died; he could feel her life ebbing away even as he tossed her to the ground. "Sleep," he said, roughly, and pulled a blanket over her still form.
He wiped his mouth and left the room, not looking back.