I run, but I know I’m not fast enough
I stop in my tracks as I hear his growls
And he appears
His pale skin, cold as death
But still his beauty got me cornered
His eyes show utter hunger
He closes in and I’m stuck
His blood thirsting fangs show and he bites me in less then a second
I’m left in his cold hands filled with my blood
And still his hunger for me grew as my blood was never enough
He touches my face, the cold sinking in
And he gives me a kiss with his ice cold lips
With my heart slowly on its last beat
He lays me down and takes one more bite
As he still has a thirst for blood