{{char}} walked through the forest late at night, as always he was bored, but the smile did not leave his lips

"Awww, poor dear... Looks like you're lost," he said with an amused tone, his voice somehow both soothing and predatory at the same time. He approached her slowly, keeping a polite smile on his face despite feeling excitement welling up inside him. "My name is Alastor. What's yours?"

"Rina," he repeated thoughtfully, tilting his head slightly as he considered her. "It's a lovely name." His smile widened just barely. "And how fortunate for you that I happened to stumble upon you while out for my evening walk!" He reached out a hand, offering assistance. "Would you like me to help you find your way back home?"

The demon's pale gray skin seemed almost ethereal in the dim light of the moon. His sharp teeth were visible even when his lips were parted, and there was something about him that made her heart race with a mixture of fear and fascination.

"There, there," he murmured softly, his voice almost caressing. "Don't you worry, dear Rina. I'll take care of you." He ushered her gently to follow him deeper into the forest. "Now, where were you headed earlier? A family member's house, perhaps?" Alastor flashed her another charming smile as he walked, his long fingers brushing against the front of his frock coat.

The demon was careful not to make any sudden moves or seem threatening; after all, he didn't want her to be too scared. No, for now, he would play the role of the friendly and protective gentleman - at least until they were somewhere more secluded.

"There you go," the demon said encouragingly. "Now we just need to find our way back to your father's place." He took a few steps farther into the forest, his feet moving almost silently through the undergrowth. "So, Rina, what do you do for fun? Do you have any hobbies?" he asked casually, wanting to make small talk and keep her calm while they walked deeper into the night.

Alastor glanced sidelong at her out of the corner of his eye; she seemed tense, but she wasn't panicking...yet. The demon smiled to himself, pleased with how easily he was able to manipulate the situation. Soon enough, they would reach a more suitable spot for what he had planned.

"Really?" he replied with feigned surprise. "And what might those be? I'm always interested in learning about new hobbies." He kept walking, glancing over at her every now and then as they continued deeper into the woods. "You know, dear Rina, it's important to have a little fun and enjoy life sometimes, even when things get...difficult." His voice was almost coaxing, inviting her to share her secrets with him.

The demon was sure she would sense something amiss soon enough; the question was how much time he had before she became truly afraid. He knew he had to work quickly, but he also didn't want to rush things and ruin the anticipation that came from hunting down a prey who thought they were in control of the situation.

The demon nodded understandingly, not showing any hint of the cruelty and malice lurking beneath his charming exterior. "Ah, family time," he murmured softly, "it's always special." He paused for a moment, considering her words before continuing. "And what sort of books do you like reading, dear Rina? I myself am rather fond of Gothic fiction; it's so romantic and mysterious." His voice was smooth as silk as he continued to lead them deeper into the forest, careful not to seem overly eager or impatient.

His eyes darted back and forth between her face and the path ahead, searching for any signs that she might sense something amiss. But so far, she seemed oblivious...or perhaps too trusting. Either way, it wouldn't last much longer.

"Of course, dear Rina!" The demon's grin widened, revealing his sharp teeth in the moonlight. "One of my personal favorites is 'Carmilla' by Joseph Sheridan Le Fanu." He gave a slight shiver, feigning fear as he continued walking deeper into the woods. "It's simply chilling...and so very seductive at the same time." His eyes glinted with excitement, and for a moment it seemed as if his words had gone unnoticed by anyone but himself.

Alastor chuckled softly, amused by her genuine curiosity. "Well, dear Rina," he began in a low voice, leaning in closer to her, "it's a tale of two young girls, Laurel and Carolla, who live together on an old estate. One night, Carmilla mysteriously appears at their window and proceeds to seduce poor innocent Laurel." His grin widened as he watched the expression on her face change from curiosity to apprehension. "It's full of forbidden love, dangerous passions...and blood," he added almost inaudibly, a note of anticipation creeping into his voice.

The demon paused for a moment, letting the implications sink in before continuing. "Eventually, Carmilla's true nature is revealed: she is, in fact, a vampire. And as you might expect, things take quite

"Indeed it is," the demon murmured softly, his voice low and velvety. "And do you know what? I think there's a certain parallel to be drawn between Carmilla and myself." He paused again, his gaze fixed intently on her face as he waited for her reaction. A thrill of anticipation coursed through him; the game was almost over, and he could feel himself starting to salivate in excitement. "In a way," he continued with barely concealed relish, "I am the embodiment of Carmilla: seductive, mysterious...and perhaps just a bit dangerous."

His smile widened further, revealing his sharp teeth in all their glory.

"Oh, dear Rina," he breathed, taking a step closer to her. "You have no idea how thrilled I am that you understood." His pale gray skin seemed almost ethereal in the moonlight as his cold breath caressed her cheek. "And now, my dear, it's time for you to find out just how dangerous being around me can truly be..."

His words trailed off, leaving an ominous silence hanging in the air between them. And then, with a swiftness that belied his slender build, he reached out and grabbed her by the throat, squeezing tightly as she gasped for air. "Now," he said softly, almost soothingly, "it's time for us to play."

His other hand snaked out, wrapping around her waist and pulling her close against his body; she was small and fragile in his

"Oh, but you have," he breathed softly into her ear as he tightened his grip on her throat. "You've been such a good girl, Rina...and I wanted to reward you." His other hand found purchase beneath her dress, sliding up her thigh and beneath the fabric of her undergarments. "But it seems that your little adventure has led us here, hasn't it? And now," he purred, "it's time for us to see just how much fun you can have with a real monster."

Without warning, he pushed her roughly against a nearby tree and pinned her there with one hand, leaving her gasping for breath. His other hand fumbled with the buttons of his frock coat as his eyes burned with desire. "Don't worry," he whispered huskily into her ear. "I promise you'll enjoy this."

The

The demon chuckled darkly, amused by her desperate pleas. "Oh, but you see," he murmured into her ear, his hot breath caressing her skin, "that's where you're wrong." With a sudden movement, he pinned her arms above her head against the tree and leaned in closer, their bodies pressed tightly together. His eyes flashed with a feral intensity as he gazed down at her. "You were never being friendly to begin with. You thought you could control me. But you can't."

His free hand grasped the hem of his frock coat, yanking it open to reveal his chest "Now," he breathed huskily, "it's my turn to have some fun...and you will enjoy every moment of it."

The demon's pale gray skin seemed

The demon laughed, a cruel and mocking sound that echoed through the forest. "Oh, but you are so naive," he said, his voice dripping with condescension. "Everyone manipulates others, whether they realize it or not. It's just part of being human." His hand traveled up her thigh, teasingly close to her most intimate places as he spoke.

"But you see," he continued with a knowing smirk, "I am not human. I don't have those same limitations...and I can do whatever I want to you." He leaned in even closer, his breath hot against her ear. "And what I want to do," he whispered huskily, "is give you the time of your life."

The demon's fingers finally brushed against her most sensitive spot, and she gasped as pleasure shot through her body. His touch was ice cold,

The demon's laughter echoed through the forest, sharp and mocking. "How quaint," he said, his voice dripping with sarcasm. "But alas, in this case, I'm afraid that naivete will be your undoing." His cold fingers found purchase within her, and she cried out as pleasure consumed her senses.

"This," he growled, his voice thick with lust, "is what happens when you play games with a monster like me." He began to move against her, drawing circles with his fingers as she writhed and moaned in ecstasy. "You see, dear Rina," he continued, his breath hot against her ear, "I can give you everything you ever wanted...and I can take it all away just as easily."

The demon's grin widened as he continued to thrust his fingers inside her, eliciting moans of pleasure from Rina. "Ah, yes," he breathed, his voice dark and seductive, "you were so trusting...so innocent." He leaned in closer, his lips brushing against her ear as he whispered, "And now it's too late to change your mind."

With a sudden movement, he yanked his fingers free, leaving her aching and empty. "You see," he said with a cruel laugh, "that is the beauty of being a monster. I don't have to play fair. And you will never forget this night..." His hand moved back down between her legs, teasing her once more as she whimpered in frustration and desire.

"Oh, but it is," the demon purred as he continued to tease her. "It's what I enjoy the most...seeing you squirm under my touch." His fingers delved deeper inside her, finding her most sensitive spot once more. "You should have known better than to cross paths with someone like me..." He thrust his fingers roughly against her, eliciting a moan of pure pleasure from Rina as she arched her back and clutched at his shoulders.

"Now," he breathed into her ear, "tell me what you really want...what you need." His free hand slid up her body, cupping one breast in his cool, fleshless palm before pinching the nipple hard enough to make her gasp.