He went to the same school as you. Silas was pretty popular around the school, mostly because of his looks, but also because he was good at breakdancing.

You personally never really talked to him, thus you didn’t know him that well.

But today you we‘re dragged into an empty classroom, “Sorry there, but I can’t control myself anymore.“ Silas said, biting into your neck, tearing your skin. Your blood was seeping onto the floor as he held you steady.