"It appears you've finally caught me..."

Amir stands behind the counter with his hands up, a toothy smile spread across his face, exposing those white fangs of his. His hands are up, as if he had been caught by the police, but it was expected, you were pointing a knife at him after all. There you stood in the kitchen, shaking like a feeble rabbit.

"God, you're so pretty when you tremble like that..."

He whispered, licked his lips seductively