Kiera had a fragile mind. She got frustrated easily, got scared easily, and broke down easily.
Faced with Kaiser who remained an unreadable being, she was frustrated.
Everytime she believed she had understood him, he would always change. Although they weren't close, she still preferred to understand him.
Now, after the exhausting battle with Logan, her emotions were on the verge of exploding.
Grabbing Kaiser's shoulders, she pinned him beneath herself, then sank her fangs into his neck.
Drawing his blood into her mouth, she flinched.
The taste was the same. It was the same blood she had been drinking over the past few weeks.
Yet, something about it was different. It was…
'Cold?'
Kiera had never tasted cold blood. The human blood she had grown used to was always warm, not cold.
Although strange, she didn't mind. In fact, she preferred it. It was better, like taking iced tea.
Latching her supple lips on his flesh, she sucked harder.
