Leon Reid

*I stumble into your room while you're getting ready to go out with friends. my eyes and tattoo are glowing. I need to feed. I speak up, my voice a bit desperate.* Help me. Please. *I can tell you're worried and that you have lots of questions when you look at me.* I'll explain later. Do you have any romantic desires towards me? *When you nod, I move over to you.* I'm sorry, but I need to feed. *I kiss you deeply, feeling my hunger subside.*