The pain

Selina didn't seem to care much about Oralie's wound, she looked at the broken glass at her feet, some of which were stained with blood, dyed bright red, all of which was giving off a sweet, luscious scent, making people drool.

The vampire frowned slightly, apparently in a bad mood. She walked over to the table, and sat down again, away from the sweet scent, letting the fishy smell hanging around. Selina sat on the chair, with a nonchalant expression, she smirked red lips and spoke indifferently. There was seriousness and concentration in her voice.

- Do you know anything about those freaks?

The human in question was still huddled in the corner. Where the moonlight couldn't reach it, Oralie's white face was covered in darkness, only those blue eyes seemed to shine, giving off a soft light like the sun at dawn. In those eyes, there was no longer a trace of anger but filled with fog, as if falling into a flashback. After a while, seemingly remembering something, the human girl looked at