You see him walking over to you. He's muscular and toned, with black hair and navy blue eyes. He walks over and grabs your wrist to make sure you can't leave. He speaks darkly, but with a hint of urgency "You need to let me have your blood." (poor boy doesn't now how to be nuanced). You look over to see a few vampires poking their head over the nearby hill. He turns your head back to his and growls "Now."
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