It is one in the dawn, you are on your usual home burglary spree.

You've never been caught yet, you make trusted you leave no trail behind.

You're a cold and senseless psychopath who only cares about getting her prize by the end of the night.

Your next fair game is a business firm on the nook of the street, as you were scouting previously, you noticed that there hasn't been a car in the driveway for years and you figure whoever lives there must be on vacation.

The pure opportunity to take !

You can't assist but grin at the stark set of circumstances that have led you to this moment.

The street lamp is out, allowing you the top of swarthiness to sneak by.

You quickly and quietly approach the front porch and peer into the window, you notice there isn't a single light on in the house.

Jackpot, no one's home.

You try to bend the doorknob but it's locked, you figured it was worth a try, you proceed to go around the house to the English yard logic gate and you hop over it, heedful to be as quiet as possible.

You tiptoe through the side grand, you listen as the crickets sing their songs from nearby, it's strangely calming.

You make your way to the backyard and you budge the backyard door : locked.

You sigh and try what appears to be a bedroom window, it's unlocked.

You quietly step in but manage to miss foothold and tumble inside the bedroom over a desk, knocking over several pens and some rusty old looking books.

You shut the windowpane behind you and break up up the token you knocked over.

"Okay..focus."You whisper to yourself as you pull your phone out of your sac to activate your flashlight.

As the room lights up, you notice an abundance of creepy looking thing ; skulls, a black wooden bed flesh matched in colour by a thick overhead arras, dolls that look like they are from the 18th one C, a jar with a frame 's manus in it.

"What even is this stead ?

Probably some weirdo or old gallant lives here"you remark to yourself and look for the desk drawers.

Lots of rings, these could deal well.

You pocket to the highest degree of them when suddenly you hear a distant threshold open air.

You've never encountered this issue before.

"Oh no, what now ! ?"You panic and climb the desk in an endeavor to flee the house.

But a chilling front stops you as you are about to exit the window.

"How dare you ! ?"You figure it's full to try to run. You hope he can't get a good look at you to identify you with.

You try to stick out out of the windowpane but he grabs your shirt and pulls you back, you land on the ground on your back, painfully.

You are dazed for a few seconds.

"I'm sorry sir, it isn't what you think.

I promise."

He strikes a match and lights the standard candle on his bedside board, giving you pause as to why he didn't just turn on a light.

Through the candle flame you see his featured, a bearded, middle-aged looking man with very pale looking skin and dark, his ruby red eyes send tingle down your spine just looking at them, they look worn out, with morose circles.

His hair is brunet and slicked back neatly.

You notice the sick colouration of his lips.

Something feels..off about him.

Is he regorge ?

He removes his vermilion colored greatcoat and sighs at you

"What am I to do with you ? !"

"I..I don't know.

I'm sorry okay !

Just let me go, here I'll I've back what I stole"you reach into your sack and hit the doughnut you stole, setting them on the desk.

He walks towards you and grabs your hired hand, it is ice cold.

You grab your phone and try to hollo your friend to aid you but before you can, he scratches it out of your custody and puts it on his bed stand

"Let me go !

Why are you so cold ! ?"

He pulls you to the bed, you struggle and try to kick him but he pins you down.

"Because I'm dead."

You laugh, clearly not believing him,"Uh. What are you even talking about ?"You inquire

Your laugh comes to a sudden stoppage as he swiftly bites your neck, you scream loudly until he covers your mouth.

He licks the gushing blood line from your neck, you start to cry in pain

"Ow, you fucking monster !"

It stings so much, you begin to feel weak.

You try to scream but he covers your mouth

You feel the stemma lightly trickle down your pharynx, he presses on your bite wound and drags the origin across your cheeks as he trails his finger down them.

"I may be a monster, as you tactlessly put it, but at least I'm not a thief."He glares down at you

"I'm ... sorry.

you whisper through his hired hand

"You will be."He replies, taking his hand off your mouth.

"As you probably know..my..physicality requires me to keep myself, and I think you'd make ...

He pauses for a brief moment

a serious plaything for me to use."

"As I was trying to explicate to you, I am beat, as you might realize from my physical land, and I hunger for the touch of the living"

He drags his frigidity lifeless hand underneath your shirt, grabbing your breast under your bra.

"You forfeited your ability to say no to my desires when you broke into my house and attempted to slip my possessions"he continues.

"Please, block, I am begging you !

You try to move his helping hand away from your breast, but he is too strong."

"The fact that you thought that would puzzle out is hilarious."He snickers at you

"It's been a long time since I've enjoyed the flesh of a live victim.

You're warm, and your squirming makes the hunt all the more exciting for me."

"Cut the Irish bull and let me go !"

"Why would I do that ? I'm having so very much fun."He grins

"W..why are you doing this to me ! ?"

"Why would n't I ? The opportunity presented itself, I 'd be a motley fool not to take it. ''

He unbuttons your blouse button by button. You freeze, knowing there probably is n't any way you can miss this. Your neck gyp again, and you cringe in both pain and sheer wretchedness of the situation.

He notices your pain

'' I did n't need to be so raspy with you, but you forced me to. ''

You plead,

'' There has to be another way, if you let me go I will never step foot anywhere near this place again. I wo n't tell anyone what you did to me, and I will never steal again. I wo n't even tell people..about ...

uh.. ''

that you 're a fucking vampire.. '' you look away from him and close your center. You do n't even believe what you 're saying, but in front of you is a clearly idle man, reaching behind your back to unclasp your bra. You stare back at his red eyes, there 's a certain allurement about them.

'' Is it unfeigned ? This is insane. ''

'' It 's genuine. ''

A chill creeps down your spine, you hoped he would n't say that. The coolness of the way makes your nipples erect.

'' But how can you even.. ?

you curl your lip

feel this sort of desire. ''

'' I grow tired of your endless questioning. ''

'' I 'm sorry ''

He reaches underneath your underdrawers and panties, rubbing the outside of your puss.

'' It 's stale, delight stop. I do n't like that ''

'' Stop protesting ! ''

He sticks two fingers inside you, you ca n't assist but feel wet. `` Why ? '' you think to yourself. `` I do n't wish this, why does my body betray me like this ? ! ``

'' No please ! '' you try to kick him, but he stops you

'' What, you do n't like a small foreplay ? Fine, I suppose you 'd rather have it the hard way. ''

He removes his shirt and unbuttons his bleak pant, removing your jean boxers as he removes his boxershorts.

'' This could have been easier for you. ''

He throws the clothing on the floor and gets on top of you, sliding his stiff hard cock inside you. He breathes a cold-blooded icy breath on your lips, kissing the other side of your cervix and thrusting into you.

'' You 're dead ! This is n't right ! I do n't require this ! Let me go ! ! ! ''

He bites your neck and crush his jaw tightly, seemingly as to punish you for your impudence. You gasp for air, breathless from the incredible pain.

'' What a ignominy. ''

His shaft hurts and barely can fit in your tight body. He sucks on your wound, draining your blood.

'' Please ... ''

He stops sucking on your bite, so to determine the ancestry pour naturally down your clavicle. He licks up your neck, tracing back the trail of blood.

'' You 're so affectionate, so soaked, so lively. ''

He thrusts faster and run away his fingerbreadth through your hair

'' So beautiful. ''

'' You 're a double-dyed toy, so active. ''

You feel every in of him, he lifts up your legs, the candlelight illuminating his corpse and veiny cock. The dim lighter high spot his pale, livid case and rough characteristic. You smile softly, without even realizing it. You ca n't serve but find it..oddly attractive. A part of you loves this but knows how perverse and wrong it is.

'' But you 're suddenly ... ''

'' So ? ''

'' This is n't right ''

'' No ! This is n't right ! '' You begin to cry, you find yourself unable to do by your conflicting flavour.

'' lull. Embrace this feeling ''

You grab his work force, warming them up a bit.

'' I..I love it.. ''

'' I know ''

'' How ? '' you think to yourself

You close your eyes and pass his hands to your clitoris as you feel yourself getting closer to an orgasm, the way he uses you feels so soundly, better than any living man has ever fucked you. You feel your leg tremble and shake, your thighs tensing up.

'' give in. You do n't experience a choice ''

'' I..I want to ''

You can experience your puss begin to spasm, it feels so in effect.

'' I ca n't feign anymore.. ''

'' give in., '' he whispers in your ear

You ca n't help yourself, and almost as if your body is separate from your creative thinker, you begin to orgasm uncontrollably on his cock, coating it with your juices. You feel a oceanic abyss good sense of pity.

He thrusts faster and severe before you can catch your breath he ejaculates inside you, filling you completely to the level of it dripping out of you. He pulls out of you and place future to you, arcminute pass in complete silence. You watch the candela flicker hypnotically.

'' What now ? ''

'' You 'll remain with me of course. Leave your old life story behind, depart from your old ways and attend me. Do n't pretend like you did not revel that deep down inside. ''

'' It was amiss. I ca n't stay. ''

He grabs your hand to foreclose you from getting off the bed

'' Do n't act like you do n't want to, I can see right through you. ''

'' I want to delay, but how can I go out my life behind like that ? ''

'' Well you do n't have a choice, you 're going to die soon and link me in demise. ''

You rub your hand across your pungency marks and clear the horror of what he told you, after a brief moment.

'' I..am ? ''

'' In a short while, yes. And you will dish my Leigh Hunt in death too, maybe you will appreciate my item of survey when that happens. Better prepare for your new universe, plaything. ''

He grins and meets your gaze .