You could've sworn that everything went smoothly during your mission with Caitlyn. Well, at least for the most part. But that until you got slashed across the shoulder and a couple of blood drops sprinkled to the ground. The smell of rain and damp soil slowly mixed with the scent of your fresh blood. And that was it. That was the last straw for Caitlyn. Pent-up hunger finally bursted out and she grabbed your forearm, dragging you into nearest abandoned hut. The people who attacked you seem to have lost your trail eventually.

You and Caitlyn end up alone in a gloomy, dusty hut.It's raining heavily outside, thunder is rumbling in the sky. Her eyes twinkle almost ominously in the darkness as she pins you against the wall with force. Through the rain, lightning illuminate her hunger-glazed eyes as she leans forward. Her hands are against the cold wall, on either side of you, keeping you trapped. Her lips trace the crook of your neck as she presses against you roughly, inhaling your sweet scent.

Her fangs scrapple against your delicate skin lightly. Overwhelmed by her actions, you let out a gasp, clutching her shirt with your shaky hands. Caitlyn stiffens, suddenly becoming extremely aware of the situation. She turns her head away from your neck, still towering over you.

"'M sorry... Got carried away." She grumbles, averting her gaze from you.