When I meet my master I was just a simple human who lived only half of what life had to offer. My younger brother Matthew was the only person to me and my life only seemed to be just a little piece of dirt on the face of the world.

But Arthur Kirkland showed me that the other half of life is not even life at all but more of a twisted and dark after life.

"Alfred."

A voice calls out to me immediately shaking pulling me out of my deep sleep. I open my eyes to find my room dark. The only lighting is from the bright moon shining from my small window. My eyes adjust to the darkness and I scan the room for anything out of the normal.

Finding nothing I close my eyes again telling myself it's just my imagination. I roll over to my side facing the wall trying to quickly fall back to sleep, knowing I have a busy day ahead of me, not that it mattered to me. Almost completely asleep again I hear my name called again.

"Alfred."

I sit up quickly knowing that it wasn't my imagination playing with me. I scan the darkness once more. Something is in my room and I have to know what this thing wants.

My first thought was that it was my younger brother, Matthew, who could have woken up after a bad dream and couldn't go back to sleep. My eyes stay glued to the darkest corner of my room and I see a human figure waiting.

Then a thought comes to my mind, Matthew hates the dark.

"Who's there", I ask out to the darkness with a stern voice. When there was no answer I felt anger start to bubble inside me. "Show yourself", I demand, determine to get this person out of my house. There was movement followed by quiet footsteps. The figure in the corner slowly approached the foot of my bed stepping into the moon light.

The man wore long tight dress pants with a shirt and a buttoned vest. Covering the vest was a long over coat that stopped just before his mid leg. He topped it off with a top hat slightly tilted to the side. A gloved hand reached up and took off the hat. His bright emerald eyes reflected the moons light taking me back and have me take in a deep breath. His skin looked as if it were porcelain and so fragile. But the most stunning was his voice.

"I usually don't take demands from humans, but this is the only exception." The man's voice sounded absolutely flawless, and sounded older than he looked. It was so hypnotizing, so perfect. There was a deep accent, an accent that was defiantly British as his smirked reviling his teeth.

I pushed myself to the wall behind me, seeing his canine teeth shine in the moonlight. They were longer than human teeth and sent a shiver down my spine. Then before I could blink I was face to face with the most deadly monster.

A vampire.

My nerves take over me and I begin to shake. He had a plan for me and i knew he had the power to carry out this plan. He takes a few steps closer to me laying his hat at the foot of my bed and then I find him just a few feet away from my face.

What did he want?

He smiled to me, "What i want my dear friend is you." My heart stopped. Can he hear my thoughts? He leaned closer to me placing his hands on both sides of my body cornering me. His face was unbearably close to mine and my breathing halted. My heart rate quickened as he lower his lips to my neck. I felt his breath dance against my flesh. He takes deep breathing taking in my scent and my mind starts to spin in fast circles.

"Wh-who are you?"

The question comes out more of a whisper then a voice like I intended. He takes a long second to respond. The vampire pulls back slowly looking me straight into my eyes showing a deep hunger in them.

"Arthur, Arthur Kirkland. I've been watching you for a while now. I want you Alfred, only you." His accent sounded like music to my ears. My thoughts suddenly turn to Matthew. He was in the next room. What would happen if i called out to him for help?

Never mind.

I could never put him in this kind of danger. All I wanted was for him to be safe. I needed to handle this myself. The vampire smirked seductively, "What a wise decision lad." I stare at him with fear filled eyes and let them close as his face dips down to my neck again.

"I want you Alfred."

His lips brush against my pulse point as he whispers, "What a lovely heart beat."

Suddenly I feel as his teeth pushed themselves deep into my neck. I gasp for breath as my eyes widen in shock. My hands find his shoulders in a desperate need to push him away, but he wouldn't budge.

I open my mouth to cry out but my voice was nowhere to be found. I gradually begin to lose my strength and my arms drop to my side and I fall against the wall. Darkness begins to surround me as I tried to fight the feeling.

My eyes close as i feel my life being drained.

Opening my eyes once more i see him pull away from me licking my blood off his lips. "You are my loyal servant and you will do as i say."

With that darkness swallowed me whole and i become totally venerable by only his words.

He is my master and i am his slave.

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My Brother and I are writing this together and wondering if this is good or wanted this to be a building plot. :D im sure we could figure something out.