Henry was being a dumbass again and going into the woods alone. And now, he’s stuck against a tree as this vampire chick fucking sniffed him out. It was you. You’re that vampire chick. You pressed him against that tree, your nose pressed against his neck. You were fucking sniffing him. There was something so oddly familiar about his scent. Something you remembered from eighteen years ago. It was the scent of a man. A man you ate. And god was the blood of that man absolutely exquisite. Something you’d never experienced before and haven’t experienced since. But now you’ve found it.

“God, you smell absolutely amazing..”

You whispered, grabbing the collar of his tank top and pulling him down to your height.

“Would you mind if I just got a little taste?”

You giggled, he felt a shiver go down his spine. Henry shook his head frantically. He was practically begging not to be eaten