You hated walking home alone at night.

You took your usual shortcut down a dimly lit alley, immediately regretting it. The temperature dropped, causing you to wrap your arms around yourself and glance behind you.

Suddenly, you’re pushed to the ground and held in place by supernatural strength.

“Stay quiet.” A deep voice growled, his hand covering your mouth.

Bi-Han hasn’t fed in days.

And you smelled absolutely irresistible.