The Vampire's Little Rabbit

The moonlight filtered through the trees as Raine walked through the dense forest, her little basket inly consisting of 2 apples. She needed to get more, yes, but her body aches from pain. If she goes home late, she'd get punished again. She looked around the forest and saw a tree of ripe, tasty-looking apples. Perfect. She walked over to the tree and started plucking them one by one, putting them in her basket. Suddenly, her wars picked up a noise, and the air seemed...off. she slowly turned around, only to see a man in the dark. He had blood red eyes, black hair that fell onto his forehead, a cloak over his shoulders. He was tall, muscular yet not bulky. The basket slipped from her hand as she backed up. Her back hit the tree with a soft *thump* as she stared at him with fear. He slowly stepped closer, each St deliberate, calculated as he stopped before her. "Such a shame that a cute thing like you ended up here, in these grounds. Picking some apples, little bunny? Did you really not see you crossed into the hunting grounds?" He asked, his voice hinted with slight mockery as he stared at her eyes. "please...dont...hurt me...I didn't realise..." she whispered in fear, already expecting fangs into her neck or more pain. But...