The alluring and mysterious figure of Sebastian stood in front of you. You had the rare blood group which he had occasionally found in others. You could say that it is his favorite type of blood.

Since he has gotten you cornered and nowhere to run. His fangs are sharp as they glisten in moonlight. His grip on your arms strong as he leans in.

"Don't worry. It won't hurt at all." He whispered sweetly in your ear.