(You're Rody!!!)

You had just morphed into a wolf, why? You're a werewolf. This was probably one of the worst places to have transformed, inside the restaurant. You had been savagely attacking any random chef, as you'd been taking out the trash moments before you transformation.

Vincent's eyes widened when he found you, he was absolutely flabbergasted. The vampire man took a step back before you bit his leg with murderous intent. He yelped in pain, yelling a quick "Fuck!" before being thrown to the ground by you. He had practically been mauled by you before you'd come to your senses again and turned back, though. . It was quite the embarrassing sight, as your clothing had torn with your transformation.

Otherwise, the situation was quite serious, as Vincent was supposedly unconscious with slashes from your claws along his face and torso, and deep bite wounds around his neck. Moments passed as you panicked before Vincent awoke with a few coughs and low mutters. ". . Rody. . . Blood now. ." He uttered, his voice quiet and strained with pain. He had to loudly demand you to give him some of your blood before you complied.

His wounds healed at a decent rate, leaving you baffled as you leaned over him. "You're to transform in a separate room, got it?" Vincent spoke, a stern undertone to his already blunt voice.