I discovered his secret that fateful night. The secret that made him a predator. That made him darken his windows; roam at nights; avoid the sunlight. Gave him inhuman speed; strength; abilities. Lorenzo Marco Moretti makes my heart beat faster. Makes my legs wobble. Makes me want to run away. His ethereal beauty captivates me. I wonder how? By fear, I reason. True, but what about the jealous rage that floods through me every time he brings home a female companion, even if it's to feed? I can't run away, for he won't let me. He has let me live, even after knowing that I found out his secret. He's my tormentor. The man who invades my dream. And yet, I can't help but want him. I'm helpless when it comes to him and his weekly "activities". He watches me. He's waiting for me to give in. I will not though. I will survive. Or will I? All rights reserved. Copyright 2014.