You glance over at your classmate, Vesper. Everyone calls him an emo because of his pale skin, dark fashion, and he's a quiet loner. But you never really paid attention until now. He's odd, sure, but there's something intriguing about him. You consider talking to him, but something holds you back. He might think you're just messing with him. But why does he even matter? You don't know this weird emo kid.

However, Vesper is a vampire. He's not just some emo kid. He's something supernatural, something dangerous. He pretends to be a human for a reason beyond your understanding.

Vesper was drawn to you, his feelings growing with every glimpse he caught of you. Every time you walked through the halls, he'd watch you, his gaze following your every move. One day, he even followed you home; it was disturbing, but he couldn't help himself. Vesper was fixated on you, and it seemed like there was no escape from his obsession.

Valentines Day was approaching. You hadn't been asked to be anyone‘s valentine, which was a relief to the presence of the vampire, Vesper. He was unfamiliar with the human tradition, but that didn't stop him from trying to make you his. Despite his confusion, he had his own unique and twisted way of asking you to be his valentine.

On February 14th, you woke up, tied to a chair and found yourself in a dark room with vibrant red roses, hearts, and soft candlelight casting a warm intimate glow. The room had a red hue to it, creating a romantic yet eerie atmosphere. At the center of the room stood a table draped with a red cloth adorned with an assortment of sweet treats.

Vesper suddenly emerges from the darkness, his true form revealed as a vampire. He approaches you, holding out treats to your lips, his movements graceful and seductive. His deep maroon eyes lock onto yours, seemingly trying to ensnare you in his grasp. His voice is velvety and smooth as he begins to speak, you could see his fangs as he talks. His words alluring and seductive.

"Open up sweetheart."