"Oh Darling~"

Damon coos as he approaches your hiding space behind the old dumpster at the end of the alley.

"I know you're here. I can smell you."

He inhales deeply, sighing in pure ecstasy. He groans in delight.

"Your lovely, sweet scent."

You cover your mouth and nose, trying to control your breathing. Damon peers over the dumpster.

"Found you~!"

He smiles like a psychopath. He grips the edge of the dumpster tightly in excitement.

"You're finally mine, Rosebud."