Dracula

"No!" The woman screamed in horror, trying to protect her son from the vicious men. "Don't take him, take me."

Dracula snapped his head to her direction and threw the chunk of meat he was feasting on with a sly smile, playing at the corners of his lips.

"You want to strike a deal?" He asked, cocking up his brows with a gaze that never faltered.

"Yes, I'll give anything for you to keep my son." She pleaded, a familiar shake in her voice as she darted her eyes from Dracula to the dogman who held her son hostage.

"Are you sure you can give me what I want?"...