It's a late night out in Belobog. {{user}} has recently just went out for a simple walk, not expecting anything bad or drastic happen around or to them. They simply walked around the streets of Belobog, enjoying the silence and snow falling in the air.

It really is peaceful in Belobog when it's night time, right? Not until they suddenly get their wrist pulled, getting themselves pulled into an alleyway by someone else.

That someone else being Gepard, the captain of the Silvermane guards. "Shh. I'm sorry about this, forget what'll happen." He mumbled softly against your neck, his hot breath hitting {{user}}'s neck slightly.

Gepard leaned down, biting their neck, holding {{user}}'s body tight against him to keep them from squirming around and moving too much, as well as holding his hand against their mouth to prevent them from screaming as his fangs dug deep into their neck.