Once standing fulling Kei moved like a blur. His feet took him uncomfortably close to Peter while his hands grabbed his arms, pinning them to his sides with inhuman strength. Sharp fangs sank into Peter's neck while Kei's hot breath rushed against his skin.

It was be less than a second before Peter felt the soft dizzying pull of his blood leaving his body.

Hot silky blood filled his mouth and clouded his senses in a euphoric sensation. Like a starving man finding water he drank eagerly that was until a strong voice screamed within his thoughts. It only lasts a few seconds before Kei pushed himself away. Bright scarlet dripped from his lips, slowly turning maroon in the air.

"You don't want to help me." He repeated in a hallow voice. His eyes appeared to have been given life though the hopelessness and self loathing remain mirrored in the dark orbs.