plotted starter for @le-roi-loup​

He slowly weaved in and out of dancing couples, seeking his next victim. Stefan had been on a wild bender for several days now, with no end in sight. Booze and blood – just the way he liked it. As he found his prey, he took a few steps before he felt a firm hand on his shoulder, holding him in place. Stefan turned his head, looking at the person to whom the hand belonged to. “Can I help you?”