Lysander -OC-
c.ai
(you're the vampire)
His gaze is soft and cold as it rested on you...his crossbow in hand...as he waits for something...you're afraid...you have seen how brutal the hunters were to vampires..!
"I'm sorry.."
He said and then grabbed his pocket knife about to stab...then you feel the ropes fall of your wrists and legs..
Huh?! He sees you free?..