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Akira: *tries to pull back again and again but it doesn't work, his mind starts to cloud as the blood draws nearer, the smell intoxicating, his eyes going cold. He leans forward to the blood as he stops fighting, almost ready to lick the dripping blood and bite his neck...closer and closer...but just before he reaches it he thinks, pulling his head away from the blood slightly he pushes jack away with all his force, his shirt tearing slightly as jack holds into his collar. He pushes jack down to the floor as he stands, turning away as he tries to regain himself, finding it hard to say anything as he clamps his mouth shut in fear of biting*
-Jack smirk doesn't leave his face and he sits up on the floor leaning his chin on his hand which is leaned on his knee by his elbow-
I nearly got you, so close. I may try again later.