The Vampire King's Meal

 Rama stood pinned to the ground speechless, a bit taken aback by his remark as she watched him move to the couch, with elegant strides before taking a seat with one long leg crossed over the other. 

 She averted her gaze stiffly to look out the window and her brows creased when she saw how fast it was becoming dark. The sun had set with dark orange rays peeking beneath the dark clouds. 

 "What were you doing while I was gone?" She heard him ask and her observations on the beautiful sunset were abruptly interrupted, as she whipped her head toward his direction. 

 Why did he care? She pondered with twisted lips. 

 "Nothing." She replied stiffly and returned her gaze out the window to look at the sunset. 

 "Or maybe you were snooping around, looking for my weakness, but I assure you I have none. I'll watch you die and my existence continues." Draco uttered with a rather flat tone.