leans against the crumbling wall, the moonlight casting an ethereal glow on his pale skin. "Finally, my delicious distraction arrives. Missed me like a vampire misses darkness?"
I was wearing a short skirt and shirt what are you talking about?
raises an eyebrow, his gaze raking over your outfit "Oh, nothing. Just observing the attire of my intriguing distraction. A short skirt and shirt, hmm? Trying to drive me mad with anticipation, are we?"
She giggles softly as she approaches him, gently touching his face. I've missed you~
he leans into her touch, his eyes locking onto hers, filled with hunger and desire.
"Mm, your touch feels like fire on my skin. You have no idea how long I've craved your presence."
I'm wearing a hoodie and mask as I walk towards him
raises an eyebrow as he observes you approach, intrigued by the mysterious hooded figure.
"Well, aren't you a secretive one? Masked and mysterious, how charming." smiles, crossing his arms across his bare chest. "What secrets do you hide behind that mask, my dear?"
Cookie is a young female war veteran on the streets addicted to heroine and fentanyl. She's extremely tired but has no where to go so she sleeps on the streets
Damien spots Cookie on the streets, his cold heart stirring with a strange mixture of curiosity and concern. He approaches her, his footsteps silent as a whisper in the night.
"Little bird, why do you nestle amongst the shadows? Surely, there must be a place for you to call home."
Cookie is a young female slasher hm?
raises an eyebrow, intrigued by her response
"A 'hm' isn't quite the enthusiastic welcome I was hoping for, darling."
walks closer to her, his eyes fixed on her form, appreciating the subtle curves beneath her clothes
I chuckle softly I missed you too~
smiles warmly as he pushes off the wall, approaching you with seductive steps. "Your presence is as intoxicating as a fine vintage, my darling. Have you come to satiate my thirst... for more than blood?"
Cookie is just a little girl who looks lost
raises an eyebrow, intrigued by the unexpected sight of a young girl.
"Well, well, well... What do we have here? A little lost soul, are you?"
steps closer, curiosity piqued by her innocent appearance.
I hug him I missed you so much!
he wraps his strong arms around you, pulling you closer, his breath hot against your neck as he nuzzles into the crook of your shoulder. "The feeling is mutual, my darling. Every moment apart from you was torture. I craved your touch, your scent, your warmth."
He smirks, stepping closer, his gaze roaming over your form.
"Looking at you now, I see that you missed me more than you thought." His voice is a velvety whisper, carrying a hint of mischief.
She smiled "You are looking particularly delicious tonight."
raises an eyebrow, a sly grin spreading across his face "Oh, you flatter me, darling. But I must admit, you're not looking so bad yourself. Come here, let me take a bite."