The vampire kept staring at me, and I starred right back, not being able to look away. He then leaned in even further, his lips ghosting over mine and I bit down hard. While also trying even harder to kick the guy but failing. Why the hell wasn’t I able to hit him when he was this god damn close? “You are not backing down… Way aren’t you breaking?” The vampire whispered, looking from one off my eyes to the other, almost like he was searching for something. I had no idea of what though. “You are… A f*****g creep.” I spurted, while his grip tightened even more around my throat. I was provoking him, I knew that, and I could see that, but I didn’t know what else to say. I mean what could I say? What did you say in situations like this anyway? His grip got so f*****g tight, that my airway wa

