He Warned Me
My boyfriend, Vic, always warned me of not going near him at night, and to lock my door. He always wore black and had an umbrella with him during the day.
I was too curious, and it got the best of me. I headed to his house on a Thursday night, and was surprised to see him drinking a bag of blood.
I took my chance, knocked on the door, and was instantly tackled by him.
"I warned you," he chanted over and over again.
He bit down on my neck, and the comforting poison helped me come closer to him.
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