The professor stared at the creature in awe, memorizing the dark beauty adorned in a black overcoat, the honey brown hair parted neatly from the centre, those sharp fangs that would have been used to suck out the blood with a large gushing opening, his light, honey gold eyes matching the colour of his wavy hair, a dim yet apparent scar on than ran from his cheekbone to the eyebrow, and his black leather shoes under the coal coloured attire he had adorn.
"You're a vampire", dropping the stick on the ground, Scarlett slowly walked towards the man.
"Yes, fleshly, I am a vampire", running his gaze from head to toe over the girl's body, the vampire devilishly smirked.
"I should've asked for some sense for the peanut-sized", not just a few seconds had passed when she wished to be found by a vampire, and now she was standing before one. Only if she knew that her wish would be granted, she would use it to buy some sense for the alpha.
