He reared his head back with a growl, then ripped the bracelet from her wrist. "Bad girl," he choked out, licking his lips clean of her blood. Stefan suddenly bit into his wrist and as it bled, he forced open her mouth, making her swallow the thick, bitter blood. "Drink it," he ordered, eyes fading back to the human green as he watched her, teeth blunt again. This was going to be enjoyable, turning her into something else, making her a monster, something that she would despise. He wondered what would get to her first, the hunger or the rush of emotions.