Alyxander didn't move at first, didn't make any attempt to attack nor retreat. He simply listened and thought.<span style="color: #BF0000">'He's already as good as dead.'</span><span style="color: #0080FF">'But he still is barely guilty of such sins put upon him.'</span><span style="color: #BF0000">'What does it matter? if I do not kill him, he will just die some other way. It was his choice, and he has made it.'</span>He suddenly dug his fangs deep into the mans throat without another second of hesitation, drinking quickly and greedily. His blue eyes were red as the blood he was gulping down. Never before had he become so violent. He could feel the trembling of his prey, the shaking causing the chains to rattle before the noise died off. His hands tightened on the man's shoulders, trying to keep him from shifting.