Mark: Restraint.

"Uhmm," the girl that walked in smelt human. her blood smelt delectable, but centuries and centuries of practise helped me to restrain from trying to drink her blood, "hi, I'm Mark. Don't worry, I won't bite you; I don't drink human blood. Welcome to Hunters Hotel. What's your name?" I asked,

"Jane," She replied simply.

"Okay, hi Jane." She nodded,

"Mark." She greeted me.

The End

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