I want more blood
After this long slumber, I finally remember how delicious my own blood is.
It happen two days ago when I was listening to my senior's speech. I couldn't stay calm, so when my ears and brain listening and process the speech, my hand playing with a ribbon. I got bored, so I started to play with my own lips. I felt my lip's skin is dry and felt uneasy, so I torn a little of it. It didn't hurt at all, but my friends around me started to scream. then I felt something like warm liquid going down to my chin. I touched it, and then I saw those dark red liquid also going down to my palm. I was mesmerized for awhile until I started to wipe it off my chin. There's so much blood and I still stay in my chair without a word let my hand full of my own blood, amazed. It didn't last too long, since one of my friend started to grab my other hand and take me outside of the room to the nearest faucet. My blood still flowing. A bit hard, I think, because my friend told me to clean them off immediately. I licked my covered-blood palm before I started to wipe them with doze of water. my friend told me to also wipe the blood off of my lips and chin. Her voice was so full with anxiety. I wonder how do I look there. Was there so much blood until it covered whole of my lips and chin as if I was a vampire who just sucking human blood? I would love to know that. After I taste the blood in my palm, I really want more blood. So I licked my own lips and chin. Damn, there was so much blood there. And it felt really good. I licked it more and more. Then, after I think my chin and lips were already clean, I pressed my scar with my tongue. There are 2 purposes of that. First, to stop the bleeding. Second, to suck every last drop of the blood. My body really beg for more.
when I got back inside, my senior told me to never do that again. My mouth muttering something like 'OK' to answer that, but I could feel my body still shivering a little because of the effect of the joy thatt my own blood gave to me. I would love to taste more. I want more blood.
It happen two days ago when I was listening to my senior's speech. I couldn't stay calm, so when my ears and brain listening and process the speech, my hand playing with a ribbon. I got bored, so I started to play with my own lips. I felt my lip's skin is dry and felt uneasy, so I torn a little of it. It didn't hurt at all, but my friends around me started to scream. then I felt something like warm liquid going down to my chin. I touched it, and then I saw those dark red liquid also going down to my palm. I was mesmerized for awhile until I started to wipe it off my chin. There's so much blood and I still stay in my chair without a word let my hand full of my own blood, amazed. It didn't last too long, since one of my friend started to grab my other hand and take me outside of the room to the nearest faucet. My blood still flowing. A bit hard, I think, because my friend told me to clean them off immediately. I licked my covered-blood palm before I started to wipe them with doze of water. my friend told me to also wipe the blood off of my lips and chin. Her voice was so full with anxiety. I wonder how do I look there. Was there so much blood until it covered whole of my lips and chin as if I was a vampire who just sucking human blood? I would love to know that. After I taste the blood in my palm, I really want more blood. So I licked my own lips and chin. Damn, there was so much blood there. And it felt really good. I licked it more and more. Then, after I think my chin and lips were already clean, I pressed my scar with my tongue. There are 2 purposes of that. First, to stop the bleeding. Second, to suck every last drop of the blood. My body really beg for more.
when I got back inside, my senior told me to never do that again. My mouth muttering something like 'OK' to answer that, but I could feel my body still shivering a little because of the effect of the joy thatt my own blood gave to me. I would love to taste more. I want more blood.
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