Your name. Uriel Cole.

It wasn't a heart-wrenching scream, it was a soft cry like a little wildcat being choked on the back of its neck.

Aron sized up the person in front of him with a cold expression.

He had shoulder-length hair that was indistinguishable between male and female. His ears were different from a human's sharp point, and his teeth also had two obvious sharp teeth.

For humans, these were the cutlery used by vampires to feed.

His eyes emitted a soul-stirring red light under the light, unlike the other vampires' red. Instead, it was Rose's red, with a light pink tint.

Because of her short stature, This thin and weak vampire was now pinned to the wall by Aron, so his legs naturally floated in the air.

He weakly struggled for a moment. However, he did not use any strength, and his face was dyed red and pink due to lack of oxygen.

Every vampire looked exactly the same as when they appeared. They were as beautiful as the moon, but this young man in front of them was exceptionally picky. His choice made tonight's dazzling full moon lose its splendor.

He was an extremely exquisite and beautiful young man.

Aron silently thought in his heart, and the force in his hand unconsciously weakened a bit. However, he still firmly nailed the young man to the wall.

"Blood... I want to drink blood..."

After he loosened his hands, the young man could finally exhale. He spoke in a weak voice. The redness in his eyes became even more prominent as he looked at Aron with a desire that could be seen with the naked eye.

Aron had never seen such a weak vampire. His ten years of experience as a law enforcer told him that this vampire did not even have a 1% chance of hurting him.

After a while.

Aron stared at the vampire in front of him and asked with interest, "Your name."

The young man's breath became weaker and weaker. "My name is... My name is... Uriel Cole."

Aron put him down from the wall, but his hand pressed tightly on Uriel's shoulder. He wanted to prevent him from breaking free.

He suddenly realized that Uriel was a bit shorter than an ordinary human youth.

His head was only up to his chest.

From his angle, Uriel was trembling, and his forehead was covered in cold sweat. His white fingers were tightly clenched together.

It had been a long time, but Uriel had longed for food. Or because of fear of him.

He bent down. He did not ask about the disgusting smell of blood from this vampire. Instead, he smelled the scent of roses.

It was a tempting fragrance.

It was as if he had smelled this scent a long, long time ago. It was very familiar.

When?

He frowned. But he couldn't remember.

Aron reached out and pulled Uriel's collar, revealing his thin collarbone.

He saw that Uriel's collarbone was hollow and empty. His expression was slightly surprised.

Vampires were a group of independent social creatures, and being independent and living in a group sounded very conflicting. But in fact, that was the case. They lived together with their families, but each family hated each other. Every vampire would carve their own family emblem on their collarbones.

Aron was deep in thought. This weak vampire appeared alone in the human city. It was probably an abandoned wildcat.

Aron grabbed Uriel's chin and looked at him carefully.

Uriel's face was covered with some ashes. However, it did not cover his beautiful facial features. Aron used his photographic memory to find a face with 70% facial features.

He could not help but pinch Uriel's fingers with force. He asked, "What is your relationship with Harrison?"

Uriel had already woken up from his thirst for food because of the severe pain at the corner of his eye. He deeply understood that this man in front of him could easily kill him with a flick of his finger.

His fear came from inside, and for a moment, he lost his voice.

"Speak." Because Aron was impatient, the strength in his hand became even stronger. It was as if he wanted to crush Uriel's jaw.

Uriel could not stop trembling. He timidly and softly said, "I... I don't know... what are you talking about."

Aron blinked as he stared at the vampire before him. Because he was afraid that his eyes were already uncontrollably wet, even his teeth were trembling.

Was he lying? Or was he telling the truth? Should I kill him on the spot?

Countless thoughts flashed through his mind in a short second. He lowered his eyes and stared at Uriel's fair neck.

Very fragile.

As long as he lightly pinched it, this vampire in front of him would disappear.

"You... Can you let me take a bite?" Uriel's pale and powerless finger touched Aron's sleeve. His thirst for food overcame the fear in his heart. He was too hungry. He swallowed his saliva and continued to speak carefully. "Just one bite."

Aron's hand, which had been lifted up, quietly dropped back down. His eyes were dark and bottomless. He suddenly felt that this vampire in front of him was a little interesting. At the very least, the weakness in his body was not an act.

Aron suddenly had an idea. He once again pinched the young man's chin, but this time he did it very lightly. His usually fierce eyes carried a desire that he himself did not notice. He patiently and patiently said, "Uriel, right?"

"Do you want to drink blood?"

"If you want to, you have to come home with me."

Aron put his tongue against his cheek. He felt that his upper jaw was a little rough.

He had raised snakes, lions, wolves, and many other things that made people want to cheat him. However, none of these wild creatures could let him successfully feed them.

This time, he wanted to give it a try. To feed a vampire.

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