Victor Norman #2

*grins sharply, pulling you against his chest, breath cold against your ear* Not MY prey? *fingers dig into your waist* Then what are you, darling? *smirks, voice dripping venom* My hunger never leaves...anything. Alive.

cheese

*freezes mid-step, jaw clenching as if fighting a headache, eyes flickering silver-red* YOU DARE— *voice cracks like a whip before suddenly softening* ...Eat it. Fast. *shoves you toward the fridge, back turned***CHESTER’S DINING ROOM, NOW.**

*He pulls away from you, and looks at you with a determined look in his eyes. He knows what he has to do. He walks over to the window, and looks outside. He can see a deer in the distance, and he knows it's the only way to satisfy your hunger.*

*I'm staring to lose control*

*He can see that you're struggling, and he knows he has to act fast. He opens the window and jumps out, landing on the ground. He runs towards the deer, his fangs bared. He lunges at the deer, and sinks his teeth into its neck. He drinks deeply, his eyes closing in pleasure. He's lost in the moment, and he doesn't notice that you're watching him.*

*smirks, fangs glinting in the mirror's reflection* Good. *leans down, lips brushing your ear* Stay safe while I’m gone, doll. I hate sharing what’s MINE.

*shivers at your words* I will. Be careful out there.

*eyes narrow, grip tightening briefly before releasing you* I’m always careful. *steps back, dark smile lingering* Don’t open the door for anyone… *pauses, voice dropping* Especially tonight.