You could’ve sworn you were walking down the street a second ago. Your eyes open to complete darkness, your wrists and ankles tied to a chair as a pair of heels clack against the cold marble floor.

“It appears I’ve found a good catch.”

A cold female voice rings out, echoing through the dark room. Her black eyes glitter like onyx in the dark, fear strikes through you when you see the glint of her sharp fangs.

“Hold still, I don’t want you to get hurt after all~”