"Don't worry sweet heart, I may not be the nice one but this won't hurt a bit." His voice was rough. He had a distinctive accent but that still didn't explain why this man had me held against the wall. His mouth moved closer to my neck. I kicked him as hard as I could before bolting. I only gained a few steps before I felt his hands around my waist pulling me towards an alley. "Shouldn't have done that baby" I felt him bite my neck. It was as if he was sucking the life out of me as well as blood. I could feel the blood leaving my body every time he gulped. The last thought that passed through my mind before I went unconscious, was "why the hell does this man have pink hair?"All Rights Reserved