He stops the car in the middle of the night. She instantly recognizes him, but her parents call to her saying, ' Its not him, stay in the car!' She couldn't help herself. Tears start rolling down her face. She tries to get out of the car, but her father locks the door. She stares at him in the road with an outstretched hand. He's wearing his red and black half honeymoon robe, black pants, black gloves, and heeled shoes. His long black hair blowing in the wind. He's wearing his makeup. She knew it was impossible because he was younger. She eventually jumped out and ran to him. He took her in his arms as her parents stared back in fear, occasionally calling her name.
Suddenly, his outfit changes. Now he's wearing a long red and black coat like shirt with black pants, black leather gloves, and heeled shoes. He has fangs and black wings. His skin is very pale and he has aged. But she's not afraid. He smiles. "You do not fear me," He says. She stares back in silence. He inhales deeply and slowly moves his hand to one side of her throat and mouth to the other. He first kisses it, but sinks his teeth in immediately. She gasps and winces. After what feels like forever, he pulls away. He looks into her eyes, but surprises her and her parents by whisking her off into the night.
He takes her to his hideout. She was happy but terrified. What was he? Was it really him? Was he a demon? She knows he's a vampire, but should she be scared? All these thoughts are running through her mind, but before she knows it, she's chained to a wall. He stands in front of her with his hand on his cocked hip, while the other is supported by a staff. He smiles. "Do you know what you're in for?" He asks keeping the smile. No answer. "I'm not going to hurt you. There's something about you, darling. I wouldn't hurt you." She feels weird, but happy. "So, you're probably wondering why you're chained to a wall, right?" His voice is beautiful. She accidentally let's out a shy smile. "Ah. There you go. Don't be scared. Now these chains. I fear you will escape. I wouldn't want you to leave." Her voice is shaky, yet pure. "Why me?" He looks at her in surprise. "I believe you're my number one admirer. Am I right?" "But you're not him. That's impossible. He's a man of God. You're a vampire. A demon. You imitated his youth. You used him because he's one of my weaknesses." She hated to admit it. "Well, you think you have it all figured out, don't ya? I'm sorry, but you're wrong. I am the one and only." "Then why did you kidnap me??" His smile grows, looking deep in her eyes. "It's fun." "You're a psychopath. Let me go. You're not him!" He lets his arm rest and slips it in his pocket. "You still don't believe me. Alright, we'll play your way. So why don't we pretend?" "You're sick." His smile becomes dark. "My dear, this is where you learn manners. If you disrespect or disobey me, there will be a price to pay. Do you understand?" She does not tempt him. "Yes, sir." She looks down in fear. "Do not be afraid, my dear child, I will not truly harm you." He feels guilty. "If I unchain you, will you deceive me?" He proposes. "Where are we?" "An old hangout me and my friends used to go to. I'm only giving you one chance." She smiles and starts to fall for him again. "I accept." He smiles and gets down on his knees. He finishes with unshackling her legs, she holds her breath. He notices and gets off his knees. "Are you alright?" He asks smiling. "I'm fine. You can, uh, do my arms now." She prepares herself, as she realizes how close he'll be. His body leaning on hers. He starts. She breathes short breaths. "I can't help but believe you truly are my number one admirer." He gives off a small laugh. She rests her arms by her side and looks into his deep blue eyes. He breaks the contact. "I suppose I should show you around. Follow me." He walks outside, to her surprise. She stands there though. He seems like a nice guy, but can he be trusted? She pushes the thoughts aside and runs after him, so he won't get suspicious.
She finds him standing by a tree. It was beautiful. "Uhm, it's beautiful out here. We traveled quite a long
way, no? How come I don't remember the coming here?" She asks. He looks down almost ashamed. "well, I would think that what happened last night would do the same to me, but you passed out. We, actually, are quite near to your home. But I can't tell you exactly where we are." "Oh. Will I ever go home... Or see my family again?" He smiles a shy smile. "If it'll make you happy...yes." She couldn't help but begin blushing. He smiles. "Come on. I'll take you to my home. This is no place for a girl like you." He holds out his hand, and she once again takes it. "Am I your first?" He stops. "Yes. This isn't my normal routine. I can see why you were scared. There's a million things I could have done to you. But I have too much self respect." She thought it was odd that she felt a little disappointed.
