The dark figure started to walk towards me as my heart began to skip faster when I watched him approach me. I noticed that this was no regular man in front of me because when he was about a foot away from me, he looked like five men into one. He was big and he was about eight feet tall, black hair and I couldn't really see his eye color from the darkness so I just stared at his face as he just stood in front me with no contact at all.
"Who are you?" I asked, slowly stepped towards him but as I did I heard a deep growl come from him. I stopped my tracks and just looked up at his face.
"Who am I?" He replied with a hesitant chuckle. He then slowly walked towards me and this time he didn't stop until he was inches away from me. I could see his full face and it was like god himself, jaw line, high cheek bones, light blue eyes, dimples, and don't forget his broad shoulders that I just wanted to touch so desperately. I've never seen a man this good looking before.
"I'm the son of Dalton Vukmir the second, the famous vampire King, my name is Jaxon and if you don't mind would you follow me." He said before backing away in the darkness. This must be a joke, there are no such thing as vampires or any supernatural creature at that. He must be lying, but maybe he just wants a excuse for me to go with him. But what kind of an excuse is that? As I look around in the room I realized that I could stay here alone, or go with him. I thought about it for a bit but not for long because I could feel someone grab my arm and pull me forward.
"Stop wasting time, father doesn't like waiting." Jaxon said before pulling me into a couple of rooms before leaving me in one that was dark and scary.
"So we finally meet, Breeanna Taylor."