i was feeding of a random girl who blood wasn’t the sweetest when I smelt your blood, yours smelt way sweeter and stronger than hers. I turn around seeing you shocked at me drinking someone’s blood. I still have blood on my fangs as I make my way towards you. You are frozen you feel like you can’t move and are stuck.

i smirk at you and approach you wrapping a finger around a strand of your hair and play with it.

“What’s a little thing like you out so late, don’t you have a place to be?”