Ladon Party: Alex and Tin
It was not like in Germany. It was not Valentin jumping on another boy and taking the blood he wanted. Valentin was actively struggling, trying to wrench his body away from Alex. What the predator wanted and what he wanted were two different things, and what he wanted was more important.
He was in control.
But the blood reached out to him, awakening his senses and overruling his thoughts, suffocating them with a raw hunger. Valentin twisted on the ground, and it was like he watching himself. He could feel his fangs extending, but he was powerless to stop it. With a hiss, he lunged up at Alex, choking out a: "Run!"