✦ 𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 7: 𝐍𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐞 ✦

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" Something on my face" he says before he releases another hiccup

Li Mei shakes her as he stops leaning agsint the wall " Well your sure gonna have a splitting headache tomorrow"

He shrugs " Sounds less painful then having to look at that horned fool"

" You reliaze most would say you have no honor after seeing your behavior tonight" she says approaching him and snatching the bottle of booze out his hand

He let's out an annoyed puff as he looks at his now empty hand and then back to her " You you've probably lived as long as me along with others of your race and yet you still think something like honor matters"

" It's what separates us from mongrels" she states

He let's put a small chuckle as he places his hand on the wall for support as he slowly paces to his room

" I've been on thousands of battlefields and you wanna know where honor got all of them" he asks

Li Mei walked slowly along side him "Dead I presume" she says bluntly

He nods slowly " Honor, just something nobles use to justify what they do"

She sighs " You said you've lived as long me? I'm guessing your no normal human"

He let's out a slight smirk " Pretty much"

She takes in his appearance as they walk " Your eyes are certainly different to any human I've seen and your hair it's almost an unnatural kind of silver, at first I thought you were simply old.. Well in human standards"

He shrugs as they walk and she gulps slightly almost afraid to say what she wants to " And.. It's as if there's a beastly side to you"

Y/N let's out a chuckle as he arrives at the front of his room " There's some truth to that but if you don't mind the only thing I desire right now is sleep"

She nods " Of course, Perhaps I'll see you tomorrow"

He takes a quick glance at the bottle of booze in he hand making her chuckle slightly " No you've had enough" he pouts as he enters the room

" Your boring" he says before closing the door she smiles and shakes her head as she leaves

The immortal finds his way to the bed and lays down it wasn't long till sleep took him after that

" 𝑆𝑖𝑡 𝑠𝑡𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑤ℎ𝑦 𝑤𝑜𝑛'𝑡 𝑦𝑜𝑢 " 𝑆ℎ𝑒 𝑠𝑐𝑜𝑙𝑑𝑒𝑑 𝑎𝑠 𝑠ℎ𝑒 𝑝𝑙𝑎𝑐𝑒𝑑 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑑𝑎𝑚𝑝𝑒𝑑 𝑐𝑙𝑜𝑡ℎ 𝑎𝑔𝑎𝑖𝑛𝑠𝑡 ℎ𝑖𝑠 𝑐ℎ𝑒𝑒𝑘

ℎ𝑒 ℎ𝑖𝑠𝑠𝑒𝑑 𝑖𝑛 𝑟𝑒𝑠𝑝𝑜𝑛𝑠𝑒 𝑎𝑠 ℎ𝑒 𝑡𝑟𝑖𝑒𝑑 𝑡𝑜 𝑝𝑢𝑙𝑙 𝑎𝑤𝑎𝑦 " 𝐼𝑡'𝑠 𝑗𝑢𝑠𝑡 𝑎 𝑠𝑐𝑟𝑎𝑡𝑐ℎ 𝑠𝑜 𝑠𝑡𝑜𝑝 𝑝𝑒𝑠𝑡𝑒𝑟𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑚𝑒 "

" 𝐴 𝑠𝑐𝑟𝑎𝑡𝑐ℎ ?! 𝐻𝑒 𝑣𝑒𝑟𝑦 𝑛𝑒𝑎𝑟𝑙𝑦 𝑡𝑜𝑜𝑘 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 ℎ𝑒𝑎𝑑 𝑜𝑓𝑓 ℎ𝑒 𝑑𝑖𝑑 " 𝑠ℎ𝑒 𝑠𝑎𝑖𝑑 𝑝𝑙𝑎𝑐𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑎 ℎ𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑜𝑛 ℎ𝑖𝑠 𝑐ℎ𝑖𝑛 𝑓𝑜𝑟𝑐𝑖𝑛𝑔 ℎ𝑖𝑚 𝑡𝑜 𝑓𝑎𝑐𝑒 ℎ𝑒𝑟

" 𝐼 𝑔𝑜𝑡 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑏𝑎𝑡𝑠𝑒𝑟𝑑 𝑑𝑖𝑑𝑛'𝑡 𝐼 " ℎ𝑒 𝑠𝑎𝑖𝑑 𝑓𝑟𝑢𝑠𝑡𝑟𝑎𝑡𝑒𝑑 𝑏𝑢𝑡 ℎ𝑒 𝑑𝑖𝑑𝑛'𝑡 𝑚𝑎𝑘𝑒 𝑎 𝑒𝑓𝑓𝑜𝑟𝑡 𝑡𝑜 𝑏𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑘 𝑓𝑟𝑒𝑒

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