The frigid air whipped around my pale face but the cold could not cool the burning desire that had just spiked through my throat. That delectable smell filled my notsrils, telling me to just attack already. An image of me cracking that human's neck and spilling their sweet nectar ran through my mind. God that heavenly image was brining out the devil inside me. Oh how I longed for that sweet, warm taste to fill my mouth. So I charged at the man, letting my instincts take over instead of my common sense.