Ignorance of Blood

 IGNORANCE OF   BLOOD  

'' His blood was perfectly crafted by heritage. ''

Prologue
His blood was perfectly crafted by his heritage. His blood was treasure that could not be spilled. It turned him into a handsome, sleek, perfect cat. He loved being perfect, it was his role in the universe.

To be perfect. He had always felt powerfully perfect, being able to influence anyone who he wanted to with his perfection.

He was dangerously perfect. Or so he thought.

TBC