Troublesome Wine

"Then what?" Mina demanded. "Was it so wrong of me to drink half a cup of that wine?"

His eyes widened in shock, "You drank half a cup of it?!"

Trying to look as innocent as possible, Mina blinked twice and smiled. "Yes."

"I thought you only drank a sip," Jeho rubbed his temples as he put the bottle on the tabletop. He sighed deeply.

"Why? It is a delicious red wine," Mina replied. "I wanted to drink more of it."

"I would never bother you if it was red wine," Jeho told her with a blank facial expression. "The thing is, it is not red wine or any wine of some sort."

"It tasted like one though," She commented as she tried to savor what was left in her mouth. "It was delicious."

Jeho sighed as if it was one worthy of all the problems in the world. "It is not wine."

She stopped and stared at the bottle in his hand. "What is it then?"

"It is not wine," Jeho replied. "The truth is, it is a mixture of blood and my semen."