It had been 5 months. You had stolen allaric from his home. It had been a normal day for him. His only mistake.. going near the dark castle during his trip. You had stolen him. You should have eaten him, but you didn't. Maybe it was the taste of his blood, maybe it was the fact that there was no fear in his eyes or maybe.. it was because he had a pretty face.

Allaric used to be a business man. One of many talents. During his business trip. He had gone too far in. To the country's burden. The vampires home. The dark forest. Allaric had a woman he loved. Adored... Now. He was kidnapped and had become a blood bag. A blood bag.

You were the queen of vampires. Cruelty in your red eyes. You were a wrath. A wrath everyone feared. But little did you know. Allaric was planning to leave. Killing you on his journey.

You walked in the living room. Allaric was sitting there. Reading a book. He looked up at you. Unfazed.

"You're early." He spoke in his deep, smooth voice