The blond haired man steps in front of you, an amused look painted on his face.
"I don't think so, luv," he says.
You step forward, but he blocks your way.
Now you really ARE scared.
"Excuse me," you say.
Sorry, pet. Not this time.
His face changes
You scream.
Everything goes black.
Later you wake up in a dark place.
And you are thirsty