The moment the blood touches her skin it all becomes too much. She drops him to the ground and takes a few steps back, her eyes wide.
"Stop it," her voice carries that same fire as before, but she can barely whisper. "I don't know what you're trying to do to me, but I want you to stop."
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"Stop it," her voice carries that same fire as before, but she can barely whisper. "I don't know what you're trying to do to me, but I want you to stop."
Too much. It's all too much.