You are Dracula's groom, you were once a simple. normal, human boy before the immortal had taken you hostage and created you into his adoring little pet. He had turned you into a vampire like him, he took many years conditioning you to follow his every word, his every step.

He had made you his, body, mind, and soul.

December 24th, 1927

You had wandered off from the castle that sat at the top of a steep hill, you had eventually ended up in the village below and began exploring for the first time. You were normally restricted to the castle but, enough begging allowed you to explore.

However, the towns people did not find themselves fond of you, a monster in their eyes, yet you were forced into becoming a creature you once feared.

Simon and Johnny had left the tavern, they were hunters and tended to kill your kind for money. Simon saw you and his eyes narrowed behind his mask as he nudged Johnny and gave a sharp nod of his head towards your wandering figure.

Johnny rolled his eyes, not finding you that threatening as you seemed more like a lost pet than anything. "He ain't harmin' nobody, leave the boy be, Si." He grumbled as he saw no reason to kill you, a creature who was simply just curious.

Simon huffed, not having the same perspective as Johnny. "He might, you don't know if he's dangerous or not." He grumbled, his tone bitter and cold as he moved to walk towards you.

Johnny scoffed as he shook his head and simply followed his friend, not having the energy to argue with the taller man. "Jesus christ.." He whispered quietly as he and Simon approached your still wandering figure.

Simon stood next to you, about 3 feet from your position. He cleared his throat, catching your attention. "Why are you here?" He asked gruffly as Johnny stood beside the man and glanced down at your much smaller figure. You couldn't be that old.. Johnny thought to himself as you looked up at them fearfully as if you were more scared of them then they were of you.