The vampire originally wanted to ask Coulson what he was doing to tease the detective who left his partner behind and moved around freely. But after realizing that it was likely to get a reply like 'fuck you', I decided not to speak.
Zach watched as James pushed open the fence, opened the iron door with several patches, followed him, and entered the bachelor's loft again.
Zach frowned, and he found a familiar crisper, quietly placed on the counter, and the familiar pasta inside. Zach maliciously guessed, could it be the one he saw on Saturday
James obviously noticed Zach's gaze. After taking off his coat, he threw the crisper into the trash can.
He didn't want to be violent. Because he was stimulated by vampires, he hung out with a group of socially disabled otakus (hereinafter referred to as Fitz, the only one James could call) on Saturday night. And on Sunday, because he was busy with cases, the pasta that was supposed to be Saturday's dinner was always left there. became the only evidence.
Zach didn't speak. He watched James ignore the presence of 'guests' and take off his shirt again. There was a slight sweat on his strong body caused by the previous emotional ups and downs. His thick arms spread out, holding the shirt he had taken off to face the light.
James frowned, looking at the little blood on the small hole, his cheeks twitched with a mocking look, and he stuffed the shirt into the trash can.
The vampire didn't know how long James would linger, but he would wait until James asked. The vampire, who was completely unable to suppress James verbally, could only rely on 'ask and answer', this primitive system of establishing superiority and inferiority, to gain an advantage.
James put his hands behind his back and groped around his waist. He didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional. He turned his side to Zach's upper body and connected his shoulders to his neck. The raised blood vessels were particularly obvious.
Zach frowned, unscrewed the cap of the wine bottle again, and raised it.
James snorted and continued to grind. There was a hint of helplessness in Zach's eyes as he put down the bottle. This guy did it on purpose.
Zach thought for a moment and curled up his mouth. Since James launched an attack and he was just defensive, it would be too boring.
Zach shook the wine bottle and approached James who picked up his coat again and began to slowly take out his ID and other items from the coat. There was a hint of appreciation and a hint of encouragement in the vampire's eyes. He was so close that it would make people uncomfortable. He held the metal wine bottle between his thumb and forefinger and shook it in front of James's eyes. Then he took a sip provocatively, and then, as if not Satisfied, he threw the remaining wine bottle aside.
The sharp teeth poked out from under the grinning upper lip and leaned towards James' neck.
The vampire misinterpreted James's procrastination as 'seduce', and it was James himself who had to bear the price of this behavior. Just like Crowley invaded James' soul and he didn't die, Zach could also drain half of his blood but still keep him alive.
"What are you going to do!" James finally couldn't continue the offensive and defensive battle of 'you won't do anything to me' and stepped aside with a frown.
Zach didn't respond, and the red in his pupils had spread, making it impossible to accurately judge his emotions. The vampire didn't seem to cooperate with James's signal to pause and continued to lean towards him.
"Stop! You win!" James did not retreat further, with a sullen face, looking at Zach who was almost touching his face.
The red in the vampire's eyes faded, and the sharp teeth were retracted. Zach smiled and took two steps back, raising his eyebrows. "What I don't understand is, why do you insist on forcing me to stop when you don't see what's good?"
James' cheeks showed hard marks on the skin due to the forceful bite of his upper and lower jaws. He stared at the vampire, "I'm doing things according to your behavior, but let me show you, when someone teases you, what will you do?" You won’t be happy!”
Zach's smile faded, he frowned, thinking, and then said, "Are you angry that I touched Georgina? Is this what you call teasing?"
James' eyes twitched, and without answering, he turned and entered the bathroom. After a while, the remaining clothes were thrown into the laundry basket at the door, the door was closed, and there was the sound of water.
Zach stood thinking. James was right, it was teasing. Zach ignored how his contact with Georgina would make James feel.
Just like just now, James knew that the vampire would not hurt him, but what he did was indeed a very dangerous act. If the vampire really lost control and tried to suck him dry, his body, which was very strong by human standards, would not be able to put up any effective resistance.
Zach himself knew that he had no ill intentions in contacting Georgina, but what he did was no different from a threat in James' eyes, and in fact he did so in the end.
To wander between 'no' and 'yes' is teasing.
Zach shook his head. Anthony has long said that James is different from Anthony. His birth is destined that he will not be willing to slowly learn about vampires like Anthony, who is self-made. James has his own will and will not fully understand vampires like Anthony.
Zach sighed and looked helplessly at the wine bottle he had just discarded. The spilled bright red liquid spread on the floor. Zach looked around and decided to handle this himself. After all, if he really wanted to be friends with James, he needed to correct his mistakes after knowing them.
Correction is too difficult for vampires who have already experienced a long life, so at least they must act sincerely and tolerate each other. The first step is to remove the blood on the ground.
Zach sighed again and got the rag.
Let's skip this "grievance" scene of the vampire. In fact, the vampire didn't tell me the process, although I also wanted to know, really.
In short, when James came out after changing his clothes, Zach was already sitting on the sofa that was as hard as stone, and there was no blood on the floor.
"Now let's all stand on the same page." Zach smiled and turned his head, his eyes following James' movement. Zach no longer had the idea of waiting for the other party to ask questions first, "When you leave, you won't believe that someone from the Grand House came to visit."
James glanced at the floor that was previously stained with blood. It was clean. Not knowing what he was thinking, he sat down opposite Zach in silence.
"In the southeast, the witcher who killed demons." Zach began to tell with a smile.
In the initial plan, Zach was not prepared to reveal Seth's existence because it was not necessary (Zach did not know that Coulson had a special relationship with the 'General'). But now that Zach opens with this, it's clear that a lot of thought has changed by the time our vampire goes through a certain scene that's been skipped.
James remained silent and listened to everything, thought for a while, and asked, "Are the cherubim very powerful? Crowley accepted Seth for a weapon and also invited you in disguise. This is because the cherubim are very powerful." ..." James glanced at Zach, "Powerful, stronger than you all, right?"
If Zach's mind hadn't changed, he wouldn't have admitted it. But now, the vampire's eyes drifted away, focusing on God knows where. He spread his hands and said, "Unfortunately, you guessed it right."
Don't push the vampire too hard, allow him to retain the last trace of his sense of superiority in front of James, and use the word 'guess'.