Everything was happening too fast, too quick for him to do little more than struggle like a butterfly caught in a net. He wanted to scream in rage at the fact that he couldn't even warrant any noise from stomping on the vampire's foot; the vampire gave him no quarter.<br/><br/>He was taken away from the streets, away from any prying eyes. Not that it mattered, it was dark enough that no one could probably even see him. Blue eyes widened at the feel of something being shoved into his mouth. He wasn't going to swallow it, no way, he told himself. But after a couple heartstopping seconds, the pill began to dissolve on his tongue.<br/><br/>Ryah felt it take a hold of him. A cloud of haziness swept though him, making him feel weak, weaker than a kitten. It--it was getting hard for him to think, to put up a fight. The hunter could feel his limbs going slack as the pill took over. It was like being drunk, like being in that state right between awake and asleep; he was aware of everything, could feel everything still but he had no will to move.<br/><br/>A small part of his mind could tell as he was taken into an elevator, and then the next thing he knew, he was in an apartment.<br/><br/>Where had he been taken? What was going to happen? Questions filtered through his mind but dissipated as quick as smoke.