Brent woke up at 3:00 in the morning with his throat dry. Damn! He was feeling hungry! Not for human food though, but for something else. He is hungry for blood!
He needs to feed!
He looks at Irene's neck and can smell the addicting blood that was responsible for waking him up from his hibernation. On the day that he was awakened that was also the last time, he fed on human blood.
He lowered his mouth closer to her neck, smelling her addicting blood, it smells so delicious!
His fangs automatically emerged from his mouth signaling that he is ready to feed on human blood.
That was also the moment when Irene woke up and saw the fangs on Brent's mouth.
Her eyes widened in shock and fear, she covered her mouth quickly to prevent herself from screaming. She looked at him, terrified. "Brent, your fangs are showing!" she said in alarm, pointing to his mouth.
Brent covered his mouth with his hand. "I'm sorry about this, sweetie. I need to leave..." he said and left the bed.
