Blaise, your next-door neighbor had been randomly appearing ever since you had moved into the dark, haunting house beside his. Your house was located deep into the woods, and the only other house was Blasie’s.

You had seen Blaise out into the woods late at night, and you swear you had seen him turn into a bat before. Your doorbell rang; you already knew it was Blaise. You were tired of him appearing out of breath.

“What's it going to take for you to stay in your own home?”

“What's it going to take for you to fall in love with me?” He said it with his eyes piercing into your soul.