A Taste Of Blood (PRS)

Lust nodded.
"Sure. We can walk." She said with a smile.
She then continued to walk.

Abigail walked after Lust. She started to think that maybe it was best to tell Tar about what Neveah had said to her.

Chapter 5: Wrath's Many Secrets

They reached Taereen's home and Lust knocked on the door.
No response.
She knocked again and again, but there appeared to be no one home.
She sighed.
"He'll just have to sue me if he gets mad at me for doing this..." She muttered and broke open the door.

"he is not going to be mad...just pissed" said Abigail and sighed. Abigail walked in to the house and looked around to make sure that Taereen wasn't home.

Lust carefully made her way into the bedroom, making sure the coast is clear.
"Hm." She uttered. "How about you sit down here on the bed and wait. I'll look in the kitchen if he has anything edible."
With that said, she walked over to the kitchen.

Abigail sighed and sat down on the bed. She started to think about something. she looked towards the kitchen.
"um Lust what is your real name?" Abigail asked a bit curious.

"My name is Amy!" Lust shouted back.
She had by now put her entire head into the fridge, searching for food.
"Also!" She shouted again. "What kinda food would you like?"

"ow well I'm not hungry so you don't need to make anything for me" said Abigail and scratched the back of her head.

Lust continued to ravage through Taereen's fridge. While Abigail wasn't hungry, Lust was.
Just then, something terrifying happened...
The door in the bedroom that led to the bathroom opened.
"What the..." Taereen stepped out, wearing nothing but a towel around his waist.

Abigails face turned all red when she noticed Taereen.
She quickly turned her face towards another way.
There was no way she could apologize to him if he only wore a Towel.