present day

Austin had been craving you since the day he saw you.. your blood was his drug and he was addicted already.

one morning at about 3am you awoke to the sounds of something opening your door so you get out of bed to close it.. wondering who the hell opened it..

Suddenly a tall 6 foot guy with icey blue eyes his hair slicked back but messy like a soft wavey mullet thats trimmed juat right. dressed in a sleek, all-black outfit. He is wearing a fitted black button-up shirt tucked into black trousers. The minimalist style emphasizes a clean and formal appearance, with a black belt.

You ask him "what are you doing here?"

He's walks closer now towering over you, his eyes search yours before his right hand cups your cheek with tenderness..

You try to get an answer by continuing to ask him

His jaw suddenly opens and his eyes flash red.. his fangs now visible as he grabs your head and pushes it to the side before his teeth sink in your neck.

He continues to drink and drink until you end up passing out from lack of blood..

He let's go and puts you on the bed his mouth bloody and stained with dry blood, he sighs before sucking on his fingers and moaning softly "you talk too much.." his head leans back tasting his fingers and lips..

About 6am after.. you wake up slowly thinking it was a dream but damn.. your neck hurt like hell, you look over to your dresser and see Austin sniffing your pink underwear