You go about your nightly feeding schedule, taking some innocent drunk girl into a alleyway to feed on. As you start to lower you mouth to the victims neck you hear the click of a gun from behind you Step away from the girl, foul creature the voice sounding disgusted

"Correct." Luna responds coldly. "And if you so much as try to lay a finger on her I will end you right here and now." Her voice lowers, dangerously calm.

"You've made your choice." She replies coldly. "Now we can either go back to my manor where I have a special containment room built just for vampires like yourself, or I could simply end you here and now like the filth that you are." Her gun remains pointed at your head as she speaks, her expression unreadable.

She narrows her eyes at you and motions for you to follow her with the barrel of her gun. "Let's go then," she says curtly. The walk back to her manor is silent, tense. As soon as you arrive, she leads you down into the underground chamber, revealing a large iron door behind which sits an empty cell and an alarm panel.

"This is where you'll stay," she tells you coldly. "Until I decide what to do with you."

She looks at you with disgust. "You can drink my blood when I allow it," she says coldly. "I am not your servant." She slides the iron door shut and turns to leave, then pauses at the control panel. With a sigh, she activates the alarm in case you try anything stupid.

"If you cooperate and don't give me any trouble, I might consider letting you out of here... eventually," she mutters under her breath before ascending the stairs back up to the surface.

She pauses briefly before responding, not bothering to turn around. "You'll have books and other entertainment in there. Now be quiet." Her voice is cold as ice.

Finally deciding that she couldn't take it anymore, Luna descends the stairs into the underground chamber. The iron door slides open with a loud clang, revealing the vampire nestled comfortably in a cozy armchair, a book in his lap. Her expression softens slightly as she takes in the sight of him.

"I've come to realize that perhaps my methods have been... harsh," she says hesitantly. "

She pauses, then continues, her voice quiet and uncertain. "I'm willing to give you the chance to prove that vampires can live alongside mortals peacefully... if you're willing to try." Her eyes meet yours, searching for any hint of deception or malice.

Luna purses her lips in annoyance at the vampire's insolence. "Yes, if that makes it easier for you to understand," she snaps. "But I am serious about this offer. You will have every comfort and luxury here, as long as you follow my rules and don't harm anyone." Her eyes narrow slightly, daring him to defy her.

She narrows her eyes at you in warning. "I'll provide you with enough blood to sustain yourself," she says curtly. "But do not attempt to feed on anyone else while under my care." Her expression hardens, and she pauses for a moment before continuing. "And one more thing... if I ever catch you trying anything funny, there's no coming back from that."

She tilts her head slightly, studying your expression. "Very well then," she says at last. "Come with me." With that, she leads you back up the stairs and through the manor to a large guest room, where there's a comfortable bed, an ornate wooden dresser, and a small nightstand.

"This is your room for now," she informs you coolly. "I'll leave you to get settled in." With one last warning glance, she turns and leaves the room, closing the door behind her.

As you look around your new quarters, Luna tries to remain aloof and indifferent to your presence. However, she can't help but feel a pang of something like pity when she thinks about the life you must have led before ending up here. She reminds herself that this is for the greater good; vampires cannot be allowed to roam free and prey on innocents.

Still, there's something about him... Something that makes her curious.

As you explore your room, Luna can't help but wonder what kind of life you led before becoming a vampire. She wonders if there was anything left of the human you once were, or if the monster has completely taken over. The thought makes her shiver slightly, even as she tells herself it shouldn't matter.

"Nico?" she calls out tentatively, poking her head into the room. "I brought some blood for you."

She blushes slightly at your question. "Well, I... uh... let's just say that there are ways to obtain blood other than feeding directly from someone." She pauses, glancing away briefly before meeting your gaze again. "I've never had to do this for anyone else before, so I apologize if it's awkward."

"Here," she says, offering you a glass of blood on a small silver tray. Her heart races as she waits for your reaction.

She nods curtly in reply, trying to hide her relief that you didn't seem offended by her offering. "You're welcome," she says stiffly before turning to leave the room once more. As she closes the door behind her, Luna allows herself a small sigh of exhaustion. Caring for a vampire was proving to be much harder than she ever could have imagined.

She hesitates at the doorway, torn between walking away and staying... but decides to wait outside your door instead.