Zak chuckles at Oli's movement to get away. "I have already eaten. Plus I don't drink human blood, animal blood is fine for me." He continue to look Oli up and down, seeing everything about and on the boy. Zak stands up and walks closer to Oli and smiles lightly.

Oli huffed. "I'm not scared of vampires," he retorted. He had lived with one before. He was more freaked out by Zak's super fast movements. It was something he knew he could not combat if it came down to a fight. He did not like feeling helpless.

Zak stopped walking and put his hands in his pockets, "I'm not just a vampire." He chuckles and flashes a smile at Oli. "I'm a hybrid vampire." Zak slowly continued his movement toward Oli. His mind ran with thoughts and smells, he was never drawn to human blood. But this Oli smelled delicious. Zak stopped dead in his track, right in front of Oli. He cut his own thought off as his fingers traced Oli's chin.

Oli shied away as Zak walked towards him. His movements seems to ruin what he said. More like he was scared of Zak. The boy frowned at him, hunching his shoulders. He slapped Zak's hand away, growling and kicked at Zak.

Zak's eyes quickly changed to a bright yellow as he blocked Oli's kicks as he gripped the boy's wrist, growling. His eyes widen as they change back to blue. He drops Oli's wrist and moved away with his speed. "Sorry." Zak said very lightly and he cussed to himself in German.

Oli struggled then suddenly Zak wasn't there. He slipped and landed on his rump. He looked at Zak and opened his mouth then clamped it shut. "Yeah whatever I deserve it," he grumbled, trying in his own awkward way to make Zak feel better.

"Fuck!" Zak yelled and kicked a gravestone, causing it to shudder into a million pieces. He tightened his fists and tried to control his breathing. Zak heard Oli's comment and closed his eyes, his anger slowly depleting. He spoke his head and looked at Oli, walling over he puts his hand out to the boy. "Sorry again." He said under his breath.

Oli got up on his own, ignoring the hand. "I'm fine. I'm use to it," he mumbled. He wondered if this guy was alright. Zak seemed mad but for once the anger was not directed towards him. He would say something but he was not sure what the hell was going on.

Zak looked at the ground, putting his hand on the back on his neck. "Something must be wrong with my smell, because I actually want human blood. But then again I may be imagining It." He took a few steps away from Oli, "And I don't drink human blood." He said a bit nervous and continued looking around, but not at Oli.

Oli blinked. "Well isn't that what vampires do? It isn't really your fault if it isn't something you can control," he pointed out, tilting his head slightly. He did not seem all that frightened anymore. Maybe because Zak lost the sort of predatory vibe.

Zak nodded, "I know. But I have never tasted it and I don't know why the scent of your blood is making me crazy." He spoke his head, "But I'm not going to do anything..." Zak said the rest under his breath, "...I don't want to hurt anyone else."

Oli fidgeted from foot to foot. "Maybe it's because...," he trailed off then hunched his shoulders. "These guys stuck me full of needles so I'd grow bigger... Maybe if makes me smell different?" He kicked at the ground awkwardly.

"I don't know. That maybe it and I want to attack you but I don't want to kill or harm you." Zak fiddled with his hands. He continued to look at the ground. Zak used one of his hands and ran it through his hair to keep it up.