He's offering it. He's offering his blood again, but this time...
"Nnngh! Don't. Don't look at me that way..."
Kaiba tries not to lean into Yuugi's touch, but it's instinctual. When someone feels sick, they want to be comforted, don't they? Not him, not him! He wants to stop! But instead, he lets out another pained sound as he looms over Yuugi.
"Don't pity me. Don't...want your pity."
Be scared, dammit!
"You'd let me...when I'm like this? Hnn...nngh! You have a death wish..."
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He's offering it. He's offering his blood again, but this time...
"Nnngh! Don't. Don't look at me that way..."
Kaiba tries not to lean into Yuugi's touch, but it's instinctual. When someone feels sick, they want to be comforted, don't they? Not him, not him! He wants to stop! But instead, he lets out another pained sound as he looms over Yuugi.
"Don't pity me. Don't...want your pity."
Be scared, dammit!
"You'd let me...when I'm like this? Hnn...nngh! You have a death wish..."