The only thing I could see was his breath. Not even the light around us could be less mesmerized then me. His eyes were the color of sapphires, but they were cold. , Colder than ice on a January pond, as he stared into my eyes and whispered softly into my ear
" You can't run forever Antoinette. It's even hard for you to run now. Why do you worry so? It won't hurt you. Just a little wince of pain, nothing less, but nothing more." The moon illuminated his face. It was angelic, but it held a demon inside, ravaging its keep on his soul. He was beautiful in every way, and his purpose was. body tensed, for I had a strange feeling for what was about to come. His eyes gleamed with greed, and he eyed me without a sense I was there.
" You know how beautiful you already are Annie? Imagine that beauty forever more than countable. A world where everyone would envy you, just imagine that. Annie, imagine that." he said as he walked around me and stroked my face, as my body felt less tense and my eyes wandered to the moon. His voice was softer than the finest silk and his skin even softer to the touch, but he was as cold as ice. The fingers stroked my long honey curls, as they intertwined with them. My heart raced. The moon looked like a lover waiting for someone, a man who deserted her, and yet she waited for him to come back to her grasp. His face came in to view of my eyes. He looked like Apollo, with his golden crown of hair, and perfect is the one I , he is a vampire...