“Maisie is not my daughter”.
“I’m starting to lose my patience with you”. Dracula gets up and rubs his palms together. Then he walks over to his little work table.
“I swear to you sir, I am not Maisie’s father. I had nothing to do with her mother. Please believe me, I swear I’m not lying to you”. Dracula ignores him and picks up the gloves on the table.
“It’s been a while I tortured the truth out of someone. Maybe after a little….. Persuasion, you’ll be willing to talk”. He murmurs and picks up the silver dagger then walks back to the Vampyre. He leans down and grips the chin of the Vampyre. “I wouldn’t want to get my hands dirty now would I?”.
“Please I beg of you. Please sir, I am not Maisie’s father. I only told her that to taunt her”.
“Now why would you do such a thing?”. Dracul
