((A/N: chapter two is here! I hope you guys enjoy it :3 and i also hope to be able to update more often ' )
It had been at least five minutes since Seward had started his therapy session with Vlad, and the poor doctor was having a hard time getting anywhere. The vampire simply refused to cooperate, except for the occasional huff or irritated glance. Seward sighed softly and adjusted his position "...you're a rather stubborn man.." he said. Vlad gave him a short look before looking out the window. "Look, it's very simple.." the doctor continued "..all I want to do is talk to you about anything that may concern you or how you feel. Does that make sense?" "What kind of man talks to people about their feelings.." Vlad looked at him with his brow arched, his words draped in criticism. "A therapist. That's what kind." Seward frowned "It's my job and I believe it to be very important." He took a few notes down on his paper before looking at the vampire again. "Now I've been curious..why exactly did you come here to England?" He asked. Vlad was quiet for a moment then spoke "Well, because I wanted to. Why else would someone do something?" "Is that really it?" Seward continued. "What do you mean?" Vlad asked. "Well I mean..with all that you did when you arrived, it seemed like you have a much more elaborate reason for being here, specifically here." The doctor explained. Now the vampire was quiet with thought. 'What on earth does he mean by "elaborate reason"...?' He thought to himself. Then suddenly he blinked and looked at Seward, his face changing to a slightly irritated expression. "..you're trying to trick me.." the vampire frowned a bit. "Pardon?" Seward said genuinely confused. "You've tricked me into talking with you." Vlad replied. "Quite the contrary, actually.." the doctor stated "I didn't trick you at all. You just responded to my questions." The vampire was about to speak but didn't. Probably because the doctor was right, there was no trickery here. Was Seward finally getting through to him?..
"..Did you possibly come here to gain more territory?.." Seward asked, breaking the silence. Vlad looked at him for a second then turned in his seat, now facing the doctor and his legs and arms crossed. "...perhaps.." the vampire said in a nonchalant tone. He wasn't going to let on that the doctor was near completely correct in his assumption. "Mhm.." Seqard jotted some things down. Vlad watched him closely "..what are you doing..." Seward looked up at him "oh this? it's just my notes.." his head tilted "what are they for?" "To help me see if there's anythjng wrong with you." The doctor explained "and to help me understand you." The vampire rolled his eyes a bit "There's nothing wrong with me." "Really?" Seward asked "Because it doesn't seem like it.." Vlad quickly looked at him "...And what exactly is that supposed to mean?.." he frowned, his tone a bit dark. "Your behavior is certainly nothing like a person who has 'nothing wrong' with them.." he answered the vampire "I have been doing this job for many years and I can tell when someone's psychie is unbalanced." Vlad huffed a bit "Ooh sure you can..." Seward's brow arched "You don't believe me? I can prove it to you." He smirked ever so slightly "For example...right now. Your arms are tightly crossed, and this shows me that you're guarding yourself, trying to keep me out." The vampire went quiet as he briefly glanced at his crossed arms, then looked back to the doctor with a somewhat skeptical look on his face. His was completely oblivious to the action of his arms actually tightening their position.