Letter Of Blood

"Did you write it with your blood?" she asked in disbelief, her eyes bulging out of her sockets. Asher grinned proudly.

"Yes," he answered. Serena raised her gaze to him. Seeing no expectant smile on her face, his own grin shrunk.

"Are you a kid? Why would you do this?" she asked, baffled. Kids do these kinds of stuff in school. What happened to his rationality?

A frown settled over his lips.

"You wanted it," he answered, unsure why she was unhappy. Didn't she want him to write a letter to her? It had taken him a lot of effort to write it. He literally spilled his blood for it. This wasn't the reaction he was hoping for.

His answer set her off. She narrowed her eyes at him.

"When did I ask you to write me a letter with your blood?" she snapped, leaving Asher with no defense. Asher was still confused as to why she was focusing on unnecessary stuff and not reading the letter. She looked down at his hand and seized it. With a long sigh, she upturned his hand to find a bandaid on his