Tightly with some sort of neck vice that had a rough surface, completely preventing me from moving my neck.
"You can't do this to me! If it's money you want I'll get it for you. Whatever you want I'll get it," I begged.
"I just want your blood, none of the extras."
"No please." My eyes began to water as I attempted my last struggle, there was no escape.
I closed my eyes and bit my lower lip in anticipation of the pain as the man prepared to sink his teeth into my throat.
"Sir ther."
The door flew open and I looked up to see Alex holding the man who tried to alert my attacker, his neck was snapped in half. Phoveous's eyes were red as he slowly began to approach the table I was on. He was covered in blood and bearing his fangs.
"Ryan, you two, stop him!" My attacker demanded.
Phove
