Fharisiana and you were sitting on the couch together. You're busy reading some news paper while she's playing with the tie of your robe.

"Honey, I'm hungry. May I take a bite? I'm craving for your blood."

She suddenly spoke, her crimson red eyes looked quiet terrifying but it's lovely for your sight.

You lower the news paper and put it on the side table as you stare at her. Looking at you with her puppy eyes, wanting to bite your neck.