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

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

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

Your next target is a house on the box of the street, as you were scouting previously, you noticed that there hasn't been a car in the private road for mean solar day and you figure whoever lives there must be on vacation.

The perfect opportunity to come across !

You can't help but grinning at the perfect tense set of circumstances that have led you to this moment.

The streetlight is out, allowing you the cover of darkness to sneak by.

You quickly and quietly approach the straw man porch and peer into the windowpane, you notice there isn't a I light on in the house.

Jackpot, no one's home.

You try to turn the doorhandle but it's locked, you figured it was worth a try, you proceed to go around the home to the side yard gate and you hop over it, careful to be as calm as possible.

You tiptoe through the side 1000, you listen as the crickets sing their birdcall 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 mistreat in but manage to turn a loss footing and get wise inside the sleeping room over a desk, knocking over various pen and some hoary old looking books.

You shut the window behind you and pick up the token you knocked over.

"Okay..focus."You whisper to yourself as you pull your earphone out of your pocket to trip your flashlight.

As the room lights up, you notice an teemingness of creepy looking things ; skulls, a Joseph Black wooden bed inning matched in color by a thick operating cost tapestry, dolls that look like they are from the eighteenth one C, a jar with a skeleton in the cupboard 's hand in it.

"What even is this topographic point ?

Probably some weirdo or old dude lives here"you remark to yourself and search the desk drawers.

bunch of doughnut, these could sell well.

You pocket most of them when suddenly you hear a distant door heart-to-heart.

You've never encountered this issue before.

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

But a chilling presence stay you as you are about to cash in one's chips the window.

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

You try to jump out of the windowpane but he grabs your shirt and twist 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 catch and lights the candles on his bedside table, giving you pause as to why he didn't just change state on a light.

Through the candlelight you see his featured, a bearded, middle-aged looking man with very pale looking tegument and nighttime, his ruby red center send pall down your rachis just looking at them, they look worn out, with non-white circles.

His hair is brunette and slicked back neatly.

You notice the pale colour of his lips.

Something feels..off about him.

Is he purge ?

He removes his scarlet colored overcoat and sigh 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 pouch and remove the gang you stole, setting them on the desk.

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

You grab your telephone set and try to ring your friend to aid you but before you can, he scratches it out of your manpower and puts it on his bed stand

"Let me go !

Why are you so inhuman ! ?"

He pulls you to the bed, you struggle and try to kvetch 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 laughter comes to a sudden halt as he swiftly bites your neck opening, you scream loudly until he covers your mouth.

He licks the gushing stemma from your cervix, you start to cry in pain

"Ow, you fucking monster !"

It stings so lots, you begin to palpate weak.

You try to scream but he covers your oral fissure

You feel the rip lightly trickle down your throat, he presses on your sting wound and drags the pedigree across your buttock as he trails his digit down them.

"I may be a monstrosity, as you tactlessly put it, but at to the lowest degree I'm not a thief."He glares down at you

"I'm ... sorry.

you whisper through his hand

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

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

He pauses for a brief here and now

a good toy for me to use."

"As I was trying to explain to you, I am dead, as you might realize from my strong-arm state, and I hunger for the touch of the support"

He drags his cold lifeless hand underneath your shirt, grabbing your titty under your bra.

"You forfeited your power to say no to my desires when you broke into my theater and attempted to steal my possessions"he continues.

"Please, point, I am begging you !

You try to proceed his paw away from your breast, but he is too strong."

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

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

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

"Cut the dogshit and let me go !"

"Why would I do that ? I'm having so a lot fun."He grins

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

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

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

He notices your anguish

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

You plead,

'' There has to be another way, if you let me go I will never abuse 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 severalize people..about ...

uh.. ''

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

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

'' It 's honest. ''

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

'' But how can you even.. ?

you curl your lip

palpate this form of desire. ''

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

'' I 'm sorry ''

He reaches underneath your short pants and panties, rubbing the exterior of your pussy.

'' It 's stale, please block. I do n't like that ''

'' Stop protesting ! ''

He sticks two finger's breadth inside you, you ca n't facilitate but finger wet. `` Why ? '' you think to yourself. `` I do n't like this, why does my consistency betray me like this ? ! ``

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

'' What, you do n't like a little foreplay ? fine, I suppose you 'd rather have it the voiceless way. ''

He removes his shirt and unbuttons his black trousers, removing your jean trunks as he removes his boxers.

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

He throws the habiliment on the story and gets on top of you, sliding his pie-eyed punishing cock inside you. He breathes a moth-eaten icy breath on your lips, kissing the former incline of your neck and thrusting into you.

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

He bites your cervix and squeezes his jaw tightly, seemingly as to punish you for your insolence. You gasp for air, breathless from the incredible botheration.

'' What a shame. ''

His prick distress and barely can fit in your tight body. He sucks on your wound, draining your rip.

'' Please ... ''

He stops sucking on your bite, so to view the parentage pour naturally down your collarbone. He licks up your neck, tracing back the trail of blood.

'' You 're so quick, so tight, so lively. ''

He thrusts faster and runs his digit through your hair

'' So beautiful. ''

'' You 're a perfect toy, so alive. ''

You feel every in of him, he lifts up your legs, the candlelight illuminating his stiff and veiny cock. The dim light highlight his pale, ashen boldness and rough characteristic. You smile softly, without even realizing it. You ca n't facilitate but find it..oddly attractive. A part of you loves this but knows how perverse and damage it is.

'' But you 're deadened ... ''

'' So ? ''

'' This is n't rightfield ''

'' No ! This is n't mightily ! '' You begin to cry, you find yourself unable to handle your conflicting feelings.

'' Quiet. embrace this feeling ''

You grab his men, warming them up a bit.

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

'' I know ''

'' How ? '' you think to yourself

You close your oculus and guide his hands to your clitoris as you feel yourself getting closer to an climax, the way he uses you tone so well, good than any animation man has ever fucked you. You feel your legs shiver and shake off, your thighs tensing up.

'' springiness in. You do n't deliver a choice ''

'' I..I want to ''

You can feel your pussy Begin to spasm, it feels so good.

'' I ca n't profess anymore.. ''

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

You ca n't serve yourself, and almost as if your body is separate from your mind, you begin to orgasm uncontrollably on his pecker, coating it with your juice. You feel a mysterious sense of ignominy.

He thrusts faster and harder before you can arrest your intimation he ejaculates inside you, filling you completely to the point of it dripping out of you. He pulls out of you and put down next to you, minutes pass in complete silence. You watch the cd flicker hypnotically.

'' What now ? ''

'' You 'll stay put with me of course. Leave your old animation behind, go away from your old ways and do me. Do n't hazard like you did not savour that trench down inside. ''

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

He grabs your helping hand to prevent 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 abide, but how can I leave my liveliness behind like that ? ''

'' well you do n't have a choice, you 're going to die soon and join me in decease. ''

You rub your hired man across your morsel marks and actualise the revulsion of what he told you, after a legal brief moment.

'' I..am ? ''

'' In a short patch, yes. And you will serve up my hunt in death too, maybe you will appreciate my point of thought when that happens. Better prepare for your new creation, plaything. ''

He grins and meets your regard .