Kit felt himself falling deeper and deeper into his subconsciousness. It was like he was asleep, but fully aware of himself and locked away in his own mind. He was seeing grey fog all around his field of view, and he couldn’t feel his body. At all. 

Am I….losing it?  Kit kept looking around him, just to see something, but the fog looked completely impenetrable, so even if there was something in close range, he had no chances of seeing it. His anxiety spiked. What is this..??

All of a sudden, he felt….something strange, entering his mind. He stiffened. He felt light tingling, and his head started ringing right after. …what??  

Kit looked at the ground. A torso, arms, and lastly legs, slowly appeared from the fog. His hand moved. But, Kit wasn’t the one moving it. The strange power was. 

The urge inside him started moving his limbs, making him move forward. Kit tried everything in him to stop it, but he felt powerless. What is this??    

From the thickest part of the fog in front of Kit, he could faintly see a figure slowly appearing. Who is that? 

He could smell a nice scent, and his legs sped up. He felt his fangs growing, and his mouth starting salivating. His heart skipped a beat. This smell………..it was the same one, every time Kit wanted to feed on Finn. That means……..

The first thing he saw was his blonde hair. His fangs grew even more. Then, Kit’s body moved faster towards Finnley.

“Oh? Is that you, Kit?” Kit saw Finn opening his mouth and mouthing the words, but his actual voice came from all directions, as if out of a speaker, echoing all around. 

Finn’s expression turned into a confused one, and his gaze turned to Kit’s salivating mouth, as the saliva was dripping down his chin. “....are you o….kay?” 

No no NO RUN!!!  He wanted to cry. Kit concentrated everything in his power, to just gain the control of his own body back. His head started pounding by how much he tried to, but his legs were still moving in Finnley’s direction. 

He felt his fingernails growing into claws. “....w-what is happening to you..?” Fear crawled into Finn’s voice. Kit felt his breath fasten as Finn took a step back. 

“S-stop….what’s with you?!” Kit was almost right in front of Finn, and all of a sudden, a wall formed behind his body. It was the same wall as the one in his apartment. “.....y-you’re scaring me!” 

Finn let out a guttural scream when Kit’s fangs pierced through the fine skin on his neck. A divine flavour burst on his tongue. He faintly noticed Finnley’s hands wealky attempting to get him away by pushing on his arms. But soon enough, Finn leaned on the wall behind him, and his hands slid down Kit's arms, and hung weakly by his sides. 

“.....Kitty…..” He sleepily said, before his head dropped to rest on Kit’s shoulder. He could feel his ragged breaths, slowly getting more shallow. “......I……..love…..y…you……” It was the last thing coming from his mouth before Finn’s legs gave out, and he dropped to the ground. 

Kit’s body kept looking at Finn, bleeding out on the ground. In the puddle of dark blood around Finnley’s head, he saw his own expression. Hugry eyes, as if belonging to an animal, and red-covered fangs, decorating his face. Drops of blood slowly dripped on the ground in front of him, his face almost half covered with red. Monster…..

“I love you. I love you. I love you.” He heard all around him. Finn’s lively voice. “I love you.” Ugh……stop……  

“I love you.” 

“I love you.”

“I love you.”

“I love you.”

“I love you.”

Finnley’s eyes already lost their shine. Hearing his voice, while looking at his lifeless body, Kit wanted to kill himself.

“I love you. I love you.” 

Finn’s body got lost in the fog and everything around vanished.