The sweet-savory taste of blood in Lavinia's taste buds made her roll her eyes. She sipped on it with excessive thirst. Her eyes glowed in the dark, cold room as she sank her fangs deeper in her victim's skin, allowing the liquid to flow out and fill her mouth. She felt warm by drinking his blood. It pumped her nerves up. Lavinia seemed energized. She inhaled the air with the metallic scent of blood to fill her nostrils. It was like having something she never had before and it was giving her exemplary sensation.
"Ah!" she exclaimed as she threw her head back, tossing her long black hair. With her burning eyes, she stared at the man in front of her. Licking the edges of her lips, Lavinia caught the guy's terrified face.
"You're a vampire!" Mathew roared, pressing his palm on his nec
