“Aah, Shuu’s brother?” She said with a hint of interest in her voice now. He does not seem to look like Shuu in any way, unless they are half brothers or something. Even their hair color was not the same! However the young lady ceased to think about that as another thought came into mind.
After he had awoken the fact that she is bleeding and the blood is staining the carpet, the young lady brought a hand up and wiped what blood there is trickling down her knee. She should be heading to a bathroom right now but…where was it? “Um, could you…point me to the nearest bathroom? Sorry ‘bout that.” She said, quite sheepishly as her azure eyes watched the man.
“There’s no need to repeat my answer as a question,” Reiji said sternly, folding his arms across his chest in an authoritarian manner. What was her reason from being in his house from the first place? Certainly, she doesn’t live at the mansion at all or was she even assigned to.
Just a burden.
A sack of food waiting to be divulged by his other siblings. Definitely, Reiji has no interest into even drinking her blood at all–especially letting it all spill in such a disgraceful manner. It only shows how much her blood shows no worth at all.
But he wouldn’t stand there and watch her make more of a mess. What if she presses her dirtied hands over the vintage wallpaper? Or the furniture he cleans everyday? It will do him no good at all.
“Come. I’ll provide the aid you need,” Reiji walks over toward the young girl in haste, taking her by the wrist while proceeding to almost drag her toward the hallway.
