My Soul Mate

"How do you know my name?" I asked. "What makes me so special?"
"You'll come to understand all about who you are in no time," he muttered, pushing himself against my body. "Understand that I do this with respect."
Do what? What did he plan to do?
He smirked at me, showing his teeth. His once even teeth weren't the same anymore. Two had popped and grown further than the others, the moonlight glinting off of them. "We shall speak soon," he whispered. "Very soon."
The man pressed his lips to my neck, a sharp pain spreading from the place he had bitten. I started to feel drowsy, my head buzzing. Trying to stand straight, I felt myself fall into the man's arms. He pulled away from my neck, catching me in his arms.
I tried to form words, but nothing came out. "Let go," the man spoke softly, caressing my forehead. "Forget your worries."
As though my brain was obeying him, I felt myself lose consciousness. The last thing I remembered was falling and crashing into this male's arms.