Doesn't That Mean?

 The bones in her body protested loudly. Because the impact had broken some of them. Once again, a groan of pain escaped Vio's lips as she fell back in the same position.

 This time Vio could see the face. The attacker's face. He is a man. And this face is more mature. Not Ash at all.

It wasn't Ash who did the attack. Vio felt shocked and at the same time really scared.

 Her heart was beating fast. Especially when the figure crouched down and dipped his finger in Vio's pool of blood. Then without disgust put it in his mouth. Sip it deliciously.

 His eyes continued to stare at Vio while doing that action. As if the fear Vio experienced was a satisfaction for him. Then, with a smirk playing on his lips, the figure pulled Vio to his feet, making Vio groan in pain. A groan that actually made his attacker smile with pleasure.

 In the dimness Vio could see the two sharp fangs that began to stick out accompanied by a change in the face to become scary.