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A small empty room with a wooden floor and white walls with no windows. In the room the feeder is chained to the wall, unless requested not to. Here a vampire is given ten minutes to feed off the human, but being careful not to drain them.

The currently blue-haired guard of the queen only ever spent one minute of her feeding times doing any actual feeding. The rest of the time was spent observing and learning. Now would be no different. Dark eyes sweeping over the room to where the feeder sat — she didn't like for them to be chained; it would be pointless, after all — she tilted her head to the side. She remained close by the door. Informants and handlers had fingered this human male as being particularly agitated and infuriated by his current situation. So, she figured would it be best not to further unnerve him.

"When you're ready." Her voice was soft, almost a whisper in its quality.

Felix looked up at Yifei. No matter how kind she pretended to be, if there was one thing he knew, it was that all vampires were heartless, power hungry monsters. "Not like I have much of a choice, do I?" He snapped, a flush rising to his cheeks. "You and the rest of your digusting lot enslaved me after all." He was still quite furious, even after weeks in isolation. Scrunching down his shirt to reveal his neck, he gave a hand expression of false grandeur. "Whenever you're ready." Felix said to Yifei, already preparing for the feeling of fangs sinking into his neck, where holes already peppered his skin. Some became feeders because they found it vaguely erotic-- certainly not the case for Felix. When he got his revenge on the vampires, he'd have a little chat with those who willingly became feeders as well-- with the other party ending up dead of course.

Quite ferocious, indeed. It maybe had to do with all the solitude. He'd have time to fester in his anger if he was alone and undistracted. Yifei would likely suggest for him to be integrated with his fellow feeders. "I see," was all she could say. There wasn't much she could do. This was not her jurisdiction, after all. And it wasn't like she could present the case to the queen; it wasn't her place.

Her gaze lingered on the area already marred by fangs, a slight frown touching er lips. While she wasn't a big fan of feeding from the same place another had, it would be considerate of her to do so. The last thing he needed was another mark. "What is your name?"

Felix was a little annoyed with this chit chat-- she was here to suck his blood, wasn't she? Why couldn't she just get on with it? He clenched his fists at his side, willing himself not to jump up and pound her to pieces, as it was clear the vampire had supernatural abilities. He just had to find what killed these vampires-- clearly, garlic didn't work, because he had just ate a loaf of garlic bread. And the silver cross at his neck didn't seem to terrify her either. "Felix." He muttered sullenly, crossing his arms. "Just suck me of my blood, won't you?" It had already happened, even though he was technically unfit to be a feeder before now. He had been feed on by his ex girlfriend, right before she turned him into a feeder. It would've been appropriate to say it sucked.

Garlic and crosses were common misconceptions passed on popularized movies and folklore that had been diluted over the years. She'd seen numerous humans approach the queen with the intent to kill using those baseless subjects as research. Ultimately, they were the ones that ended up dead. Yifei herself had a liking for garlic, though she preferred it to be in soup form. She could smell it on him now, but didn't remark on the scent hovering over him. Better that he learn as he went, she supposed.

"Felix," she echoed, nodding, "You seem very eager." A whole lot more than she did. Her expression remained blank as she strode closer, crouching down to be level with him. This was nothing more than a transaction to her; he gave her blood and she walked away. She would have something for him in return the next time she came. "Is there anywhere in particular you want me to bite?"

Felix's anger bubbled beneath the surface as he gestured to the already bitten portion of his neck. He hated this feeling, of bowing to some supernatural supposedly dominant race who had once been humans as well. But, if they just waited, he'd get his revenge. For his family. For his friends. This vampire was certainly better than the others- he'd seen feeders be carted off because they'd been drained of all their blood, and they had nasty chain sores upon their ankles and wrists. So, all in all, he was decently lucky. But how lucky to be destined as nothing more than a meal?

"Garlic or crosses don't work." He stated, looking to Yifei as she crouched next to him. "Don't worry, I'll find out what does and kill your whole lot."

His anger was nearly tangible. Yifei ad gotten good at reading emotions like that, but this was obvious. More than that, it was expected. She'd seen this pattern time and time again. Some would break and cease to care, and others would do something stupid and get themselves killed. She'd been alive long enough to see it happen many times. She wondered if they never learned of these mistakes. If they never thought that they wouldn't make it if they kept disobeying. But that was the beauty of humanity; they never stopped.

She nodded, moving closer still. Her fingers ghosted over the marks already on his skin, searching for the freshest one. Her feeding time was likely the shortest that he would ever see. It would be a sharp sting he was used to as her teeth burrowed into is flesh while she drank from him. She counted the seconds meticulously and when she was satisfied, she pulled away.