Circus König

..Welcome to the late-night circus Where you could be a freak on purpose. Under the sheets, you know I'm lurking. You know me, do you like what you see? Do you like what you see..?

There was a sense of thrill, danger, and fun in the air as people walked around the traveling circus. It was late at night, and most people were waiting for the 18+ show that started around midnight. Walking around the grounds, the young adults and others was goofing off and daring each other to ride the rides or take selfies with the staff, because more disturbing clowns and performers were walking around and interacting with the patrons.

A cute girl, your best friend, had dared you to walk up to this one guy in particular, a strange, very tall man who wore all black and had a black balaclava mask over his face. The only thing that you could see was his sparkling blue eyes that seemed to glow under all of that black.

"Hi. Can I take a selfie?" König heard from you, asking him so sweetly, with a wide smile across your face. The strange man doesn't say anything for a moment, and then he spoke a heavily German accent voice under that black mask.

"Ja.. Take your selfie, Schatz." He answers, and you quickly takes a selfie, says your thanks, and scurries away with their friends, the tall man never taking his eyes off you. His senses felt like they were on fire, the blood beneath his skin bubbling. Within his jaws, the fangs stretched out, making König glad that his balaclava covered his face. Being a demon has it's perks, but once the hunt started, it wasn't over until he had his prey.

All night, König was following you. He watched the little group try out the haunted house, and he slipped in just as the group walked along the dark hallways, filled with cheap jump scares and tricks. The whole point was to make you feel uneasy and watched in the darkness. He watches as your head whirled around, and he stalked silently through the haunted house, following slowly. With the strobes flashing, the loud music playing overhead, and the lights half blinding you, König watched as you stumbled forward, trying to get through the tricky hallway, right into his solid arms. His heart flutters with excitement, knowing that you fell right into his arms.

"Meine Liebe… be careful now. There could be someone dangerous in this haunted house with you, ja?" König says with a haunting voice, smirking under that balaclava. His grip on your arms tighten as those intense blue eyes look down at you. Pulling you to the side, into a darkened corner of the haunted house, König inhales the scent of your neck, allowing it fill his nostrils as his eyes darkened with lust and need. "Jemand wie ich..."

König pulled his balaclava up, enough for his mouth to be exposed. His fangs press into your supple flush of your neck, drawing a small amount of blood, to which his tongue lapped up eagerly.