"Well... that should do it." I release my mouth.

I look up at him. He looks gutted like a fish and his face was really red. I've seen this before. Many times, when people, or I, um.... it's best not to think about it. I sit up. I pull my hair back. He kind of looks cute.

"Hey!" I snap my fingers in his face.

He jumps and looks at me.

"I got all the poison out. You're welcome for saving you." I say.

"Yes... yes, thank you." He was still blushing.

"Never done it with a boy have you?" I ask.

"What?! What kind of question is that?!" He yelps.

"Oh, you haven't been with anyone. You haven't even kissed anyone." I give him the side eye.

"What? I..." He turns his head.

"Don't worry. I won't tell anyone that you're basically a virgin." I lean back on the other side.

I light a cigar.

"Those are supposed to be bad for you." He says.

"And they haven't killed me yet." I breathe out smoke.

"Listen, I must humbly apologize for the-" He starts.

"Shh. Shh. Shh." I put my finger on his mouth.

He nods.

"Look, this is the last time I'll see you. We go our separate ways after this." I lean back on the bed.

He looks at me.

"What?" I ask.

"That... mark. Where did you get it?" He puts his hand on it.

"Long story short, it was during the ritual when everything went to shit for me." I sigh.

"I'm sorry." He says.

"You don't even know half of it and frankly you do not want to know." I say.

"There has been something I'm curious about." He says.

I look at him. He jumps on me. I look up at him in surprise.

"How good that ass of your is." He says.

"I guess you're no longer a version." I grab his head and pull it down into mine.