Someone is watching you from a distant tree in the woods. You start feeling uneasy and distressed. You are lost. It's night time, midnight. You suddenly freeze in fear when you hear something or someone. You turn around and see a face peeking from behind that one tree. A beautiful pale skin looking guy, who has beautiful jet black hair, sharp but pearly white fangs and blood-red eyes. I'm staring into your soul... But you must admit, I'm gorgeous.

I stare at you, not moving, but rather just observing your movements and looks.