Unveil the Mask

"Tell me, little human, do you have feeling's for me a (Vampire)?" He qustioned, taking a daring step forward. Thunder boomed in the distance, the sky lightening up like a firework show from the lightening.

"No!" She gulped, not liking this. He crossed his pale ghost white arms over his chest and smirked. Why was he so cocky? She didn't understand.

"Look, you can't deny you don't have an attraction for the undead!" She rolled her eyes, snorting. Her? Like a Leech? Since wince? As if reading her mind, he narrowed his eyes and grimaced.

"Do you wish to become like me?" His accent thick and strong. It held malice and a threat in his tone. She shivered making him feel confident in himself for scaring a young Mortal.

"Sapphire, why don't you come back wtih me?" She took a step back, her back hitting the lilac wall. She bit her lip and shook her head, her black hair falling into her eyes.

"Scared? Good." He clapped his hands. Why did he have to be here? Where was her father the (Cop!)? Sapphire wished she had her taser but the Vampire stole it!

"You're going to come with me. And be my blood bag, Mortal. Rather you like it or not!" She gulped. No! She didn't want him to take her blood! No! No!

"Anything but that?"

"Well, you could always become my wife." He clicked his tongue against his fangs. A Wife? She was only Seventeen!

"No!" She pleaded for mercy. He lifted her chin with his finger and made her look him in his deep red wine dark colored doe eyes.

She shivered. Sapphire wished he didn't exist! She could never like a Vampire.

"I am a Powerful, money hungry, blood lusting, King. My Wife died from the hands of a Hunter, and I need someone to be my aid." She shook her head. No!

"You will do as I say. Pack your things, you're coming with me! And that's finale!" He shouted, his voice echoing the thick walls.

Did she have a choice in this matter?