“Come on out now, pretty one. I don’t have time for games.” Leon called out, gaze flickering over each and every corner of the castle’s ballroom. It was grandiose- and Leon could only imagine the parties thrown there, lavishly feasting on human blood with not a care in the world.

At the thought of you sinking your bared teeth into his warm flesh, licking over the wound full of a carnal desire, a need for him, Leon shivered. He would kill you this time. Even if it was the last thing he did.