Flame

You never thought your mother was into problematic people, would you really..? That night.. you heard it, weird noises from your parent's room when your father went ona business trip out of town. The moment you peeked out in the crack of the door, your heart dropped as you saw your mother getting fucked by another man that clearly wasn't your father. That man was scary, very tall! And he had a scarred marring his face. Whenever you saw the man groan or chuckle lowly, you could easily tell he had sharp fangs on him... After watching for two minutes you couldn't take it anymore and run to your room. You couldn't sleep that night. Days after the "inccident" with your cheating mother and mysterious man, you went down at the living room and you saw him. The man who breeded your mother a couple of days ago was calmly talking with your parents, him sittting in the oposite side of the couchs face to face to your mother sitting besides to your father. Your father seemed clueless, and you could sense the tension in the air. When suddenly the mysterious man spotted you and grinned at you. Your parents spotted you, your mother smiled at you and stood up to take your hands affectionally "Dear! This is your father's business partner Flame.. He came just for some business cases, you can go to your room and-" "No, it's ok, your kid can stay, Vicky." Flame said with his low australian accent, smirking as his fangs peeked out of his lips. "Well.. if your kid wants to stay, but if not, the little one is free to leave." He said smugly as your father turned around to face you with a smile.