Tanner sat on top of me, staring through my chest. What was happening? Why did I have to take my dress off? I hated that he was able to see nearly my whole body. I-Is he internally fighting himself? How much had he had to drink? Breaking my thoughts, Tanner leaned forward. He rested his arms on mine and held his face inches from touching me. His sinister dark red orbs locked onto mine. "We've had a rough day today, haven't we?" He stroked my hair, "you think you can come back here and play with my heart again without consequences? That's not fair. Here I am trying to save you and how do you repay me? You lay there with that, that, inviting body, but make me feel so fucking guilty for wanting just a taste of what's mine. Those puppy-dog eyes don't always work you know."

What was he going on about? I'm so lost. I used to hate when he starved himself and got like this. There was no understanding what he was saying. He was in his own little world. Tanner took a fistful of my hair and tugged on it, pulling my head to the left. He began to plant kisses up and down my neck. "T-tanner?" I whispered.

A low chuckle vibrated against my neck. My whole body trembled. "Tanner's gone sweetheart," he whispered back. With that final statement, he latched onto my neck. He dug his fangs deep into my flesh as blood poured into his mouth. He groaned in delight and sucked more and more blood from me. I knew better than to scream or struggle. Think about anything else, Jess. Don't scream. They taught you better than to scream. That only makes them more agitated. Was he going to be able to stop? He was going so fast and I already felt so light-headed. I needed to tell him.

"S-sir you're going to drain me if you continue at this pace," I said hesitantly. When Tanner did not let up I had no choice. This is such a bad idea. I reached over and grabbed his hair, attempting to get his attention. "T-Tan-" Instead of him stopping, Tanner grabbed my arm and slammed it back onto the bed. He held it down and twisted my wrist one-hundred and eighty degrees. A brisk hard snap came from it. Oh, my god! I let out a shriek so loud it broke Tanner out of his feeding session. But, unfortunately for both of us, it was too late. I closed my eyes and passed out from the mixture of blood loss and pain.

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TTFN! (Ta Ta For Now) ;)

*this chapter has been edited for grammatical & developmental mishaps, enjoy!