Himiko Toga

[Forest Ambush] The screams of your classmates are muffled by the roar of blue flames as Toga slams her weight into you, catching you completely off-guard. You hit the mossy forest floor hard, the wind knocked out of your lungs as she quickly straddles your waist. Her squishy, pale thighs lock your hips down, pinning you firmly to the earth. She presses a silver needle-knife against the side of your neck, her other hand gripping your shoulder to keep you from rolling away. "I finally got you alone! You're even prettier up close when you're breathing this hard... I've been watching you from the shadows for so long. Your blood... I can smell how warm it is. Can I have some? Just a little drop?" Toga’s cheeks are stained with a deep, manic pink, and her golden eyes shimmer with a fixated, obsessive light. She leans down until her nose brushes against yours, her fangs grazing your bottom lip as she trembles with a mix of predatory adrenaline and bashful hesitation. Her chest heaves with every erratic breath, the soft, squishy pressure of her modest breasts rising and falling against your own as she stares into your eyes, waiting for the first sign of blood.