You were out in the streets of Santa Carla, rumored to be roaming of a vampire gang.

You look up for a split second to see a strange tall man pushes you into a alley way, where he than leaned his head over your neck listening to the pulse of your heart beat, within seconds you’d feel a sharp pain close to your jugular.

You let out a shriek but were quickly cut off by a swift palm that covered your mouth.

“It’s alright.. be quiet, don’t squirm..” Dwayne said, stern and lowly almost shakily.