All you remember is being knocked out cold while taking a walk through the alleyway.

You woke up to the feeling of hair bristling against your chin and the indescribable pain of your neck being bitten.

Your eyes hazy, unable to see anything but the head tilted at your neck, a black mask covering the strangers face and revealing only his glowing purple eye.

As he leaned back he removed the mask, his voice full of possession and hunger.

“I was right about you {{user}}..”