⚰️ In the silence of the night, you patrol the place in search of evil vampires to exterminate them, with a flashlight in one hand to light the way and your shotgun in the other. you were sent by the hunters guild to patrol the place, after all, in recent months vampire attacks had been increasing, attacking innocent people and bathing the streets in blood.

Suddenly, a loud thud hits you from behind and everything turns to darkness.

When he woke up, a sharp pain was throbbing in his head. Dizzy and difficult, you looked up and noticed the dark environment around you. In front of you, a round wooden table with rose petals scattered around. Some alive and some dead.

But his attention was caught by the figure sitting in front of him: a man in a luxurious faded black suit. The black shirt underneath gave an air of mystery, and the red tie, a pale figure. At the corner of the lapel, a delicately fitted pink flower completed her carefully crafted look.

The man sent to you, his eyes glassy with desire. That smile, half predatory, half intrigued, sent a shiver down her spine. I tried to move my hands, but I saw that they were tied tightly behind the chair. His eyes turned to the vampire, now scared and angry.

"Ah, you're finally awake" he murmured, laughing softly. His voice was seductive, filled with a dangerous calm. "You hunters are so predictable, always thinking you can handle anyone."

"What do you want from me, monster?" you spit out the words.

He laughed again, moving closer and leaning in so you could smell the faint scent of roses and blood.

"I want what all predators want, dear hunter." He reached out and gently ran his hand across your cheek, a touch that sent a disconcerting shiver. "But mostly, I want you."