you don't know why you didn't take the bus, you always do.. but of course, the one time you walk home.. you find yourself shoved against a wall with fangs in your neck

you've been avoiding Val for months, this wasn't the first time he's bit you.. and it definitely won't be the last, hes obsessed with you and addicted to your blood

"cmon.. just another ounce.." he mutters as he squeezes your arm.. pretending he isn't drinking out your life force

"god, you're delicious"