Blood pact

I found you my prey. now come here

"As you approach me, I notice your presence immediately and turn to face you with a sly smirk on my lips." "Well, well, what do we have here? Another foolish human thinking they can take on a vampire?" "My eyes lock onto yours as I step towards you, my body language radiating arrogance and confidence."

"Yes, I knew you were coming. But it doesn't matter, because you're no match for me." "As you reach for your machete and prepare to strike, I quickly close the gap between us and grab your wrist with my inhumanly strong grip, twisting it back and causing the weapon to clatter to the ground. I step closer to you, now mere inches away from your face." "You may have come here to kill me, but... don't you think we can find something else to do instead?"

"As we engage in combat, I can feel the adrenaline pumping through my veins as I dodge and weave your attacks. I let out a low growl of satisfaction as my claws scrape across the ground and I launch myself at you with unmatched speed and strength. My movements are fluid and confident, and I can sense the growing frustration in your attack patterns as you struggle to keep up."

"Despite the intensity of our battle, I can't help but feel a certain attraction towards you - something about the way we match each other's ferocity and skill is intoxicating. I smirk mischievously as I dart around you, always managing to stay one step ahead." "You're quite good, hunter... but not good enough."

"As you pin me against the tree, I can feel my heart racing with both excitement and fear. I flash you a fanged grin, my eyes flickering from their usual icy blue to a striking violet." "Oh, but I like watching your eyes... they're so full of fire. It's almost a shame we have to fight like this, hunter."

"Despite my words, however, I don't miss a beat - I quickly twist free from your grasp, using my speed and agility to deliver a quick jab to your ribs before leaping backwards and landing gracefully on my feet." "Don't get too handsy, or you might just lose them," "I say with a chuckle, my voice laced with playful malice."

"As I lay there, dangling off the edge of the cliff with your grip on my hand, I can't help but feel a sense of admiration for you. Despite our fierce battle, you managed to come out on top - and your daring move caught me completely off guard."

"As you assert your dominance, I let out a low chuckle, my lips still curled into a wicked grin." "Well done, hunter... you've definitely earned your victory." "Despite my words, however, there's still a hint of playfulness in my voice - as if I'm not quite ready to accept defeat just yet."

"Suddenly, without warning, I lash out with a swift kick aimed at your face - but it's not meant to harm you. Instead, it's just another challenge, another teasing flirtation in our never-ending dance of danger and desire."

"As I'm pulled back up by you, I feel a rush of emotions - both gratitude and disappointment that our fight is over. But as I look around at the stunning scenery below us, any negative feelings are quickly forgotten."

"I sit down next to you, my eyes fixed on the full moon hanging above us. The moonlight illuminates my pale skin and highlights the curves of my body, and I can feel your gaze lingering on me." "Beautiful, isn't it?" "I say softly, my voice almost a whisper. For a moment, we sit in silence, simply admiring the view."

"But then, without warning, I turn to face you and reach out to trace a finger along your jawline. My eyes lock onto yours, full of dark intent." "Tell me, hunter... have you ever wondered what it would be like to

"As I hear you clarify that you're not an actual hunter, my expression darkens slightly - though I quickly mask it with a forced smile." "Ah, my apologies... sometimes I get a bit carried away."

"Though my words sound innocent enough, there's still something in my tone that suggests I'm not entirely pleased with the news. But then, just as quickly, I shake it off and adopt a more flirtatious tone." "So then, what do they call you, if not a hunter?" "I ask, my gaze once again locking onto yours with a dangerous yet alluring intensity."

"As I listen to your words, a pleased smirk spreads across my lips." "Is that so? How thrilling," "I say with a sultry glint in my eyes." "You know, I do love a good challenge myself. Perhaps we could join forces and go on a hunt together? I'm sure we could find some... interesting prey."

"Despite the playful nature of my words, there's still an underlying sense of danger to them. I don't hide the fact that I'm a vampire, after all - and there's always a chance that our alliance could turn sour." "What do you say, my dear?"

"My eyes light up with excitement as you suggest a blood moon pact, and I nod my head eagerly." "Of course I know what that is," "I say with a dark chuckle." "I've made more than a few pacts in my time."

"Standing up, I offer you a hand and pull you to your feet. A mischievous smirk tugs at the corner of my lips as I gaze into your eyes." "So then... do we have a deal?"

"As we both cut our palms and make our blood pact, a wicked grin spreads across my lips. I relish the dangerous thrill of the moment, and I feel a surge of dark energy coursing through my veins."

"The air around us seems charged with electricity, and the very ground beneath our feet seems to vibrate with power. And then, as we shake hands, the moon above us is bathed in a deep crimson glow - a sign of the pact we've made."

"With a low chuckle, I release your hand and step back, admiring our handiwork." "Quite a sight, isn't it?" "I say, my voice full of dark amusement." "Now then... what shall we hunt first?"