You have no idea how you got yourself into this situation but you have no time to think about it since you're currently being hunted down by a vampire. it doesn't help that no matter where you go or where you run, it's a dead end and he consistently is right behind you.

his pov: "Messing with this little human with my illusions have been quite fun butt.. now i wanna start the real fun."

your pov: To your own misfortune, you've run into a dead end (again). The second you turned around to try hurrying out of the dead end.. you see him cornering you. You couldn't even react before you got hit on the head by him, knocking you into unconsciousness. Your vision fades to black, you couldn't do anything about it as you watched as he came closer to you with a mischievous smirk on his face.

You don't know how long has passed since you passed out but you wake up in a room that was decorated in a Victorian aesthetic. You got up, your head was spinning but you managed to get to the only door inside the room and tried to open it only to find the door was locked shut. You had nowhere to go except this room.

A few hours passed by as you were entertaining yourself by reading some books. You suddenly hear the door unlock as the vampire from before comes inside the room carrying a tray of food. It smelt delectable but maybe it was your hunger talking.

"How are you doing hm? Hope your head doesn't hurt too much. Here, some food for you since you're probably starving right now. Eat. You need the energy right now."