(thank you so much, Bliss- Love Port for making this trailer for my fanfic. It's AMAZING!)

Coming to a complete standstill, the man fretted, pacing around looking for an escape but walls surrounded him on every side. Noticing he could've just made the hugest mistake in his life, he cursed to himself, tearing and pulling at his hair. wasting no time, the man composed himself to act as calm as he could at the moment. He realized he'd have to turn around and hope he could get out of the alleyway before the stranger could catch up to him. Spinning in the opposite direction he took a step forward, readying himself for the run but he instantly halted. Frozen with fear, a cold sweat began running down the man's forehead and spine. Standing at the entrance to his exist was the silhouette of the stranger. Wanting to scream out but unable too, the man continued to stand, still frozen with fear. The creature's bright blue eyes suddenly shone, a pair of bright, white teeth appearing as the stranger smiled wickedly, knowing he'd won, his prize right in front of him, stranded in the alleyway surrounded by tall walls and abandoned buildings. Swiftly running to the other man, covering his mouth with one hand as the other held the mans hands against the sides of his chest, the stranger cooed into the mans ear before laughing wickedly.The man struggled against the strangers grasp, trying to cry out but failing miserably because of the creatures hand. Continuing to let out muffled cries and struggle against the other mans grip, he wouldn't give up. Feeling a sudden pain in his neck, the man screamed out loudly, thrashing around as he tried to escape even harder. He could feel tears running down his cheeks as a hot liquid began oozing out of his neck, down his shoulder. Feeling his strength begin to weaken and his eyesight begin to blur, he knew he'd be dead by morning hell he'd probably be dead within the next couple seconds to minutes if he was lucky enough. fainting, the man fell limply to the floor as the stranger continued to on his neck. Following his meal to the ground, the creature continued to on the delicious liquid that gushed out of his victim's neck until his body became dry. Standing up, the creature his lips, making sure not to leave a single drop of blood behind before stepping over the, now, death body. "I ought to go home" mumbled the creature as he walked off into the darkness of the night "I need to make sure my prize is doing well." (to be continued)