The blood of men eating vampires coursed through your veins like honey in a bee. You were strong and well known among your kind.

You felt all eyes on you like crazy wolves stalking one prey, even though those wolves would have been too late.

You now stood in front of a human binded down by his wrists to a wall with only a loin cloth covering his waist.

The man wore a collar with the name 'Ghost' on it. You were also given a form to sign.

You had bid at a 'human auction' which was where you bid against other vampires for precious human cattle and you had one the man called 'Ghost'.

"Please.. Let me go!" Ghosts voice quivered, he was worried, anyone would be.

"Let me go! I will not be influenced and used by a goddamn bloodthirsty, smelly bat!" Ghost shook against his binds in anger.