" "Lick" she commanded. His response was a glob of spit flung her way in a useless attempt to spite her, her grin spread as his face contorted into pain when the pressure of her foot brought his head to the ground, applying more and more stress to his skull. She leans in and brings her tongue to his ear, licking it feverishly before biting down. Hard. The distinct crunch of cartilage being crushed rang through the room, as threads of red began to cascade down the bite mark. "This is just the beginning sweetheart". " --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Alexandria is a 400 year old vampire filled to the brim with arrogance and an unsavory god complex . She detests Werewolves more so than her other blood drinking counterparts. She gains a new toy after finding him snooping around her home for information, using him as she pleases. But what happens when she bites off more than she can chew?