It was pitch black under here but I could still see his piercing crimson eyes under his black-cloaked silhouette. Bright from his recent meal, but still burning with his undeniable thirst.
"I've waited so long for this," he whispered, desire raging through his voice.
I shudder as he took a step into the beam of dim light and I could see every small detail of his pale, perfect face. He saw my horror and smiled a wickedly beautiful smile, his glistening teeth more menacing than ever. I could see the need in his eyes. The pure urge to kill me. Such an easy target. Easier than most.
He stepped closer again and I knew this was it, his brilliant teeth now moving slowly closer to my neck.
"Don't worry, Bella," he murmured. "I'll make this quick."
As the end creeped closer, all I could do was let out one sharp gasp once his razor-sharp teeth sunk into the warm, weak flesh on my neck.