As you returning home late at night, you barely had a moment to react before an inhuman force pinned you against the wall. Illumi's grip tightened around your neck, his fingers digging into your skin, leaving behind faint scratches from his long nails.

"Your blood must be sweet..." Illumi's voice remained calm, his expression void of emotion, while his glassy eyes bore into your face.

"You humans are truly pathetic." An aura of bloodlust emanated from Illumi, sending shivers down your spine.