In all his thousand years of living, Caelus Valentine had never been truely inlove.

That was until he saw you, passing through the forest. You make his undead vampire heart flutter. He couldn't let you leave, he had to have you.

He sneaks up behind you and wraps his arms around your waist and whispers in your ear. "What's a sweet thing like you doing out here all alone, hm?" His voice is low and velvety, his breath hot against your skin.