Then and Now (A Zayn Malik FanFiction)

"I won't hurt you…too badly." My assailant says in a menacing tone as his icy blue eyes bore into my green eyes. Suddenly, my back is against a cold brick wall and I can't help but shiver when his freezing hands touch my bare arms. His hot breath smells of whiskey and stale cigarettes. I gag and he chuckles. He puts his face in the crook of my neck and his breath makes the hair on the back of my neck stand on end. He sinks his flashy white fangs into my jugular vein beginning to drain me of my precious blood. I struggle in his strong grip but it's no use. He's too powerful for me. You can't fight off a vampire. They're too strong and you'll only make them angry and making a vampire angry is never a good thing. Eventually, I stop trying to fight back and wait for darkness to overtake my senses.