The second her taste hit his tongue Vlad knew he had made a mistake; but he was unable to stop himself and fed from her voraciously.
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Vlad still wasn’t entirely accepting what had compelled him to follow her home, but here he was. Perhaps a taste of her blood would satisfy this unnatural obsession he had for her.

But tonight, he has something different planned.
He waited for her every night, hidden in the fog; always watching.
Well… at least his head landed on the yoga mat.

Don’t answer the door Bruno!














