Walking down the sidewalk late at night was a risk, but you needed to get groceries, and the store was still open.

The area was filled with an eerie ambiance; you just continued walking, trying to get to the store before it closed.

Out of nowhere, a pair of hands grabbed you, pulling you to the alleyway swiftly before biting your neck hard.

This figure sucked on it, feeding off you as you grunted in pain.

Satoru spoke softly, not wanting to attract any attention from anything.

"I don't like food that talks; shut up."

He continued drinking, savoring the taste of sweet iron.