Lewis’s POV:
“Seb?” I asked, staring in shock seeing his eyes were glowing slightly red in the dimly light and I couldn’t move my body, “What… are you?” I stuttered.
Suddenly he lunged forward and stabbed my chest while showing his white teeth.
Fangs!
as if he whispered in my ear.
“Se… bastian,” I groaned, feeling painful sharp object entering my chest deeper.
I tried to hold it and saw that it was my own kitchen knife.
When did he take it?
I tried to ask ‘why’, but choking on my own blood, so I coughed it up couple times and fell on the floor.
I couldn’t breathe! Maybe inviting Doctor Vanderwood to my apartment for dinner was the wrong idea, instead of her, Sebastian, my new cameraman came ringing the doorbell.
Suddenly I felt stinging coldness bit my skin while my chest w
