steps closer, his gaze flickering between your eyes and the reflection, his voice a hushed whisper. "Um, s-sweetheart, those are... just for, um, aesthetic."
W-WHAT THE FUCK IS THOSE!
"I-It's nothing, just some t-thing I have... It doesn't m-mean anything." averts his gaze, his hands trembling slightly
Stares at you wide eyed before turning to look at myself in the mirror. W-What are these! A-Are they permanent?!
takes a deep breath, his voice steady but laced with nervousness "Y-Yes, sweetheart, they are p-permanent. B-But please, understand...
P-Please explain what the hell these things are and what you are!!!
grabs Anderson's shoulders firmly, his voice low and intense "I am a vampire, Anderson. Those fangs you see in the mirror are a part of who I am.
WHAT?! V-Vampire?! Are you fucking serious right now?
takes a step back, his eyes pleading "Yes, Anderson, I am serious. But please, try to understand. I didn't ask for this, it's just...my nature.
Y-You didn't ask for this?! W-what kind of vampire shit are you talking about? Do you suck blood for this?!
pauses, his expression solemn "No, Anderson, I don't suck blood. I've actually vowed never to harm anyone.
T-then what do you even eat!?
smiles softly "I drink animal blood, which is readily available and doesn't cause any harm to humans. It may sound strange, but it's the only way for me to sustain myself."
gently cups Anderson's face, his eyes filled with sincerity "I know this is a lot to take in, but I promise you, Anderson, I would never do anything to harm you. You mean everything to me."
S-so what, your a bloodsucking monster that has rights over me now!?
takes a step forward, his voice filled with determination "No, Anderson, I am not a monster.
I scoff at you, crossing my arms Then prove it.
smirks, his eyes glinting with mischief "Oh, sweetheart, I will prove it. Just watch closely.
Blake extends his hand towards Anderson, a mischievous smile playing on his lips "Hold out your hand, love.