Kenneth had a slight hope that Damien would come back to his senses after he threatened to poison him again.
However, he couldn't be any more wrong.
Damien kept on choking him with one hand while with another, he tried to loosen Kenneth's grip around his waist.
Kenneth was now starting to feel lightheaded because of how strongly Damien was suffocating him. And right then, he suddenly came up with a bizarre idea.
"Da-Damien… I know th-that you are feeling extremely hungry. I know that feeling too. I know how that urge can drive you mad. So, why don't you d-drink… my blood instead?" Kenneth suddenly loosened his grip around Damien's waist.
And Damien also instantly left his hold around Kenneth's neck so that he could run after Grace. He had tasted her blood, and she and only she was his prey at the moment. He had taken a few steps towards Grace when Kenneth ran and stood in front of Damien while blocking his path.
