Descriptive Paragraph The Vampire Story

The darkness of the night surrounded my body as I lurked in the shadows awaiting my next victim. The roar of the cars was starting to dissipate as it approached midnight. 'Ah! My next victim has appeared' I thought. The porcelain skin and snow white hair bathed in moonlight gave him ethereal look and the innocent jade colored eyes only added to that factor. I slipped out of the shadows and pushed him into the nearest unoccupied alley and muffled his shriek of surprise and fright with my hand. It was then I noticed the putrid aroma of rotting garbage, if I didn't get out of the alley soon I knew I would faint from the stench. I pushed him against the brick wall and lengthened my fangs preparing to make my mark on his flawless skin. I kissed his neck lightly looking for the frantic pulse there; when I found it I sunk my fangs into his silky skin. The crimson blood rose to the surface quickly and I lapped it up savoring the metallic taste mixed with a sweetness that I had never tasted before. As the pulse started to fade I let go of the body and healed the punctures. With the whispered words 'I'll find you again' I melted into the shadows and disappeared until my next hunt.