She moved slowly and seductively. She intrigued me like no one else could. The texture of her lips as she left her mark on my neck fulfilled my wildest dreams. Forget the question of "are you the one?" all I wanted to know was "can you do that again?" There had to be something special about me. The girl claims there was nothing special about my human self but that the supernatural she brought out of me was something beyond comprehension. But to achieve that, I must do the seemingly impossible. Fast-forward into a whole new life. It was as much of a headache as it sounds. Faking my own death, adjusting to a new and disturbing life style, training day-in and day-out but never allowed to know why. The one catch: I am irresistible. To everyone, human or otherwise with the painful exception of the only girl I thought mattered. Yes, you can say it's complicated.