"Well fuck, I don't know, because it's<i>wrong?!" </i>Milo yelled, grip still firm and unyielding. "You ever eat a fucking burger jackass?! Human's kill all the time to eat and that doesn't make them monsters! Do you think that you magically become a murderous psychopath when you turn into a vampire?!"<br/><br/>Even saying it, Milo felt like a hypocrite, but his pride wouldn't let him back down. "I've been trying this entire time to help you and the only thing you do is keep bitching at me for it! You have to drink blood to live now whether or not you like it and if you think I'm letting you leave here like this you're dead wrong! You wanna now how vampires become monsters?! They stay in denial and starve themselves to the point they become feral and after everything is done you're sitting there with a dead fucking body in your hands without being able to remember a god damn thing!"<br/><br/>Milo's eyes were redder than ever, practically glowing. He looked angry but there was also a pained expression on the mans face. "I'll force feed you if I have to. You can hate me as much as you want afterwards, but I refuse to let you go through this alone no matter how much of a fucking asshole you are." It was spoken with certainty. A steeled resolve.