Who knew walking in the woods would get you in such trouble.

First, you were attacked by a cult of vampires, all trying to kill you.

Now, the leader of the group, Dexter, is carrying you over his shoulder as he takes you back to their mansion.

"Stop struggling," He growls. "You're lucky you're alive."

He glares down at you. "You're mine, now. I saved you, so I own you."