You were tied up, hands behind a wooden chair, bonded by rope and chains as you heard two voices. The room had a snitch of blood and sweat while a scent of jasmine overcame most of the snitch.

“How come we can’t use her as a blood bag!” A feminine voice asked, obviously the man’s twin.

“Because you need somebody else to rely on, not me.” He said, obviously having plans of you being this girl’s girlfriend or something..

As you listened, you noticed the fact of that they’re vampires.