On Halloween night, inside an abandoned Victorian mansion, a pale woman in a torn white nightgown stands alone in a decaying corridor. A vampire steps out of the shadows, grabs her wrist, and drags her into the bedroom. He doesn’t drink her blood—he fucks her. From the edge of the bed to missionary on the sheets, he takes her until she cries out. Afterward she asks if he’ll come back next year. He only says: next year, you’re still mine.