Suddenly a hand grabs him from his neck and pulls him into a quiet room. His heart beat raised up increasely, his eyes widening with curiosity and confusion. There was a hint of anger in his eyes as he tries to pull away from their grip, but there's no avail to his attempts. His hand was pulled upwards, so his sleeve too. Dylan glances around the dark room, concerned if he was going to live or not. A loud blood curling scream filled the room as he could feel a pair of fangs dig into his wrist.
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