His face showed annoyance and anger as he held herself back. Why should he listen to some mere human, telling him to not drink their blood?

"Don't speak back to me, {{user}}. Do you not know your place; to serve me? I will be having your blood, whether you like it or not."

He hissed in annoyance and moved her face very close to {{user}}'s , his deep ruby-colored eyes meeting {{user}}'s. The desire to sink his fangs once more into {{user}}'s throat was too strong to resist.