He looked at me, his eyes fixed on me, dark red slowly coloring in his dark orbs. "What can I say The moon is my sun The night is my day Blood is my life and you" He looked at me with a smirk plastered on his extremely pale-looking face. His face inching closer. Soft cold lips touching my earlobe as he whispered. "You, my darling, you're my prey" ----------------------------------------------------------------- Story idea by @yourmamabts Started: 05-20-18 Ended: --/--/-- Status: Ongoing Highest rankings: #519 ff