A Taste Of Blood (PRS)

Taereen glanced down at himself, then looked back up at Abigail.
"So what?" He then said.

"What do you mean 'so what'? and why are you naked?" asked Abigail who was stil hiding her face in her hands and was very embarrassed at the moment.

Taereen shook his head and sighed.
"Calm down, woman." He said. "I'm going to take a shower."
After saying that, he went to the bathroom and closed the door behind him.

Abigail sighed and looked up from her hands.
Abigail started to change into her normal clothes. She was still embarrassed but couldn't really do anything about it.

Taereen took a long, cold shower to clear his head.
Who did Marcel kidnap?, he thought to himself.
After he was done with the shower, he stepped out and grabbed a towel. He wrapped it around his waist and opened the door.
"Warning!" He yelled at Abigail. "You might wanna close your eyes or walk into another room."

Abigail sighed and walked into the kitchen for the moment, She had calmed down a little. Abigail started to think for herslef while she was waiting.

Taereen removed the towel and put on his underwear. He then put on his pants, his shirt and his gloves.
Where's my beanie?, he thought as he looked around the bedroom.
He eventually found it and put it on.

Abigail waited in the kitchen. Suddenly someone was knocking on the door. Abigail almost jumped.
She didn't dare to open the door thou.

Taereen swiftly put on his choker before walking to the hallway.
"Abigail." He said. "Stay behind me."
He then walked up to the door and opened it, prepared to fight if he had to.

Abigail hide behind Taereen, however it was Michaela on the other side of the door, she was hurt and was holding her right arm hiding her wound.
"Wrath...they..." Michaela didn't say anything more since she fainted.