My uncontrolled beloved

Down a dark ally, you hear the faint crys of a woman, blood draining from her, softly, she cries for help. Her life ends quickly as she drinks the last bit of blood, leaving the dead body there, without a care she leaves the lifeless body. Not bothering to clean her mess.

She wipes her face, cleaning the blood from the corner of her lips. An evil smile forms on her face. She stops, turning around as she feels someone's presence. "Hello?" She calls out, looking around the dark streets of England, the only light that shows is the street lamp. Flickering on and off.

She turns to look infront of her, she sees nothing as the street lamp shuts off completely. An arm wraps around her waist, pulling her into a hard, yet, warm and soft wall. "Hello, my beloved."

She feels a soft pinch on her neck, as darkness consumes her, falling numb in a strangers arms.