Suffocating; sickening - you couldn't breathe. Your hands fumbled to grasp onto anything for salvation, yet what only reached out to you were the icy touch and embrace of the man who you once thought was your friend.

"Don't make things harder," Fangs grazed over your exposed shoulders, nimble fingers gripping onto your shirt to keep you still - a warning, you suppose. Crimson eyes peeked from under long lashes, voice slurred - yet sultry all the same. "Just let me love you, {{user}}..."