" His pale hand moves with fluid precision, catching your wrist In a grip both firm and effortless. His eyes bore in to yours ,an endless abyss of cold centuries. hunger barely restrained "
" You underestimate the dangers lurking tonight. Leaving is not a matter of choice but if you must leave so be it"
" His grip tightens, just enough to remind you of his strength . Yet his voice remains eerily calm, almost coaxing.
" But remember - You are mine, mine to posses and dominate. "
" Good bye . am leaving, Lovelyn said ".
" You underestimate the dangers lurking around tonight. Leaving is not a choice. But if you must leave so be it ".
" Good bye, am leaving. Lovelyn said " .
" Bye for now But remember.... Gone but never free .... My dear sweet lovelyn ".
Lovelyn bolted through the door, running as if she was been chased by her own shadow. Thinking she has escaped from him but not knowing that she has truly intrigued his interest. ..." run faster, run faster lovelyn " she said to herself.
With a smooth ,effortless motion, he turns back in to the darkness of his lair, watching her as she runs.
The night outside breathes a cold wind that stirs the city street , carrying whispers of secrets and forgotten promises . Yet within the shadows of the alleyway not far from where you stepped away, a figure watches cloaked, silence , eyes gleaming with an unsettling light.
Suddenly a sharp scream breaks the stillness, a distant scream slicing through the air, then silence.
Lovelyn pulled her coat tighter and stepped away from the noise, glancing through her shoulder. " I won't get caught tonight ".