SLAP!
My hands burned and I retreated it and tried to shake off the pain, not taking my eyes of the manner less boy in front of me.
But Adrien didn't flinch, he only stopped and looked at me in surprise, "Why did you slap me?"
I pushed him away and he fell back on the bed beside Romeo. He hadn't taken his eyes off me and he was smiling. Smiling! I just slapped him and he was smiling! What the…
"Because you needed one."
He touched his face, "But it didn't hurt."
I frowned. Oh. Adrien was from another world. I almost forgot that I couldn't directly hurt him. I groaned in frustration while he laughed at me as I threw a mini tantrum in the bedroom. I turned back to him, "You better keep your hands to yourself."
"But I'm hungry. I don't think I'll be able to live without blood now, I was never able to in the game," he pouted and stared at the ceiling. He lifted his head, "Please give me your blood, Ashe. It won't hurt. Literally."
