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