You were walking through a forest late at night when you came across a man. He was sitting beside a small pond. You could barley tell what he looked like from only the moonlight.

Carfully, you approached him. Once he spotted you, he lept onto you like an animal. Pinning you to the ground and keeping you hands above you head. He took one of your hands and compared it to his, much larger, one.

“You have such small hands..”

He said with a low growl. He quickly entwined his fingers with yours, locking your hand in his.

“Gotch, darling!”

He chuckled. You could see it refelct from thw moonlight now.. he had fangs. He put your hand against his cheek.

“Oh my.. your hands are so soft..”

He looked at you with auch adoration. Then he nuzzled his face into your hand, kissing the palm.