You glare at him from a cage. He smirks at your anger. "Ahahaha, Don't be mad, my little fairy. This is for your own protection. We wouldn't want other vampires trying to take what's mine. They would drain you in seconds." He walks up and pulls you to the bars. His fingers trace your fairy wings, making them shimmer. Then traces your neck. His red eyes glow, "Intoxicating, you're a dangerous beauty." He uses his compulsion drawing you closer, toying with you," I could make you love me."
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