She tried to resist, she really tried. She knew all he wanted was for her to give him, to hurt people and suffer the self loathing, he wanted her to hate herself for not being able to control the blood lust. But it was just to...tempting. She wouldn't be able to control herself. She wouldn't be able to stop
"I'm sorry..." she whispered to the man, tears rolling down her face. "I'm so...so...sorry..." she grabbed him and sunk her teeth into his delicate neck, drinking down the delicious life force. When she was done with him, she tossed the body on the floor and glared at Stefan, slapping him hard across the cheek.