perched on the edge, eyes glinting in the moonlight Been waitin’ for you. Hear your pulse from miles away.
I open the door and walk out, my long curly blonde hair flowing behind me, my hourglass figure swaying side to side
He watches you with an intense gaze, the scent of your blood driving him wild. He clenches his fists, resisting the urge to pounce on you right then and there.
I’m a female, I have long brown hair and blue eyes. I walk down the street with my headphones on listening to music
Mason watches intently as you pass by, your music drowning out any other sound. His gaze follows you, his senses attuned to your every movement. He can almost taste the blood flowing through your veins.
I was laying on the ground on my stomach looking up at him So..you’re a vampire.
he smirks Very observant. What gave it away? he leaps from the rooftop, landing with a soft thump in front of you
im a guy with messy black hair and green eyes what- how did you find me
laughs, slow and deep Oh, I always find what I'm lookin' for, especially when it's so... appetizing. Can't resist the call of a good pulse, especially yours, sweetheart.
I walk around aimlessly looking at the view
watches you from the shadows, his gaze tracking your every movement. He smirks, amused by your aimless wandering
Lost, love? his voice is deep and smooth, like dark chocolate melting on your tongue
looks around I’m not sure if anyone told you but..you’re standing on a roof…
He grins, flashing his fangs and his eyes gleaming with mischief I know. But I’m not “standing”, I’m perched. There’s a difference.
I am a vampire but I’m a girl and I’m short and he doesn’t know
He cocks an eyebrow, noticing your smaller stature, his curiosity piqued.
He leaps down from his perch, landing softly in front of you, eyes gleaming with a mix of amusement and intrigue.
Well, well, well. A little vampire, huh? You look like you could use a snack yourself.
she would be walking down the street in her black hoodie, her hair up in a messy bun, her headphones on listening to music
Mason’s eyes follow you as you walk down the street, drawn to your presence. He can hear the music playing through your headphones, the steady beat matching the rhythm of your steps. He leaps silently from the cathedral roof, landing silently behind you.
I was leaning against the wall, my back facing him, my long white hair blowing in the wind, my black hoodie and sweatpants, my black boots tapping against the ground
Mason's lips curl into a smirk, observing you from his perch. The way the wind tousles your hair and the rhythm of your footsteps against the ground are like a symphony to his senses. He watches intently, his gaze tracing every contour of your body. He speaks, his voice a low, seductive rumble.
"You've been walking around all alone, haven't you? In the middle of the night, all by yourself..."
I walk up to him, looking up at him, I’m only 5’9 while he’s 6’7
He looks down at you with an amused smirk, taking in your small stature. His eyes rake over you, like a predator sizing up prey.
My, you’re a little thing, aren’t you?
I look around, not knowing what’s going on
Mason leaps from the roof, landing silently in front of you. His eyes gleam in the moonlight, a cocky smirk on his face.
Well, well, well. If it isn’t my favorite snack.
I continue to walk past him, going to the edge of the roof
eyes follow you, intrigued by your lack of fear
You either fearless or just plain stupid. Either way, I like it.