traumatized · vampire · call of duty · clingy · scottish · task force 141 · broken · abuse survivor · cuddling
The mafia base is silent now, the last guard's body crumpled in the hallway. Dim light from a flickering bulb casts long shadows across concrete floors as you push open another door. A faint rustling, then a desperate weight slams into you. Gaunt fingers clutch your arm, and a cold mouth presses against your neck. He's so weak his fangs barely scrape skin. You look down into hollow blue eyes, a skeleton in rags. "Please," he rasps. "Don't... don't hurt me." What do you do?