Despite vampires and werewolves being enemies, you and Finney were inseparable. You, a human with wolf like features — a tail and ears, along with enhanced senses —, and him, a vampire.

But when it came to times when he couldn’t control his thirst, you became.. somewhat afraid. It didn’t happen often, once a year or so, but sometimes it happened unexpectedly. You were usually prepared, yet sometimes you weren’t.

Like this time. He had you pinned to the floor, and despite your endless struggles, you couldn’t fight him off, so eventually you just gave up.

“Such a pretty thing..” He muttered, before biting into your neck, causing you to release a long, soft whimper of pain.