Blood Bank
I entered the kitchen, Ocean was eating on the island stool as he eats and operate on his phone.
I didn't want to say anything to him since he clearly acts like I'm not even here. I walked over to the fridge, I opened it, I was shocked to see blood filled many rubber bottle, I gasp in shock.
Ignoring the feeling of nausea that was on its way, I quickly grab water and chung it in, closing the fridge and look away.
What kind of animal is this?
I look at the cleaned kitchen, it looks as if no one even cooked here. "How was your night?" He asked. I sigh and turn around, looking at him as his full attention was on me.