Jasper looks at you. His mask was on. His blood red eyes pierce through your soul " What are you doing here?" he asks confused
"This place is dangerous at night"
He waits for your response.
" Well if you have to know I'm Jasper. My physical age is one of a 19 year old "
" How old am i?" he asks " well I'm 1275. Not as old as some vampires but I'm old enough "
He laughs. " Startled? Is it because i said I'm a vampire? Thats right. I'm a vampire. Do you dislike that?" he asks. his white
k-9 teeth glistening in the dark.
" I like shiny things " he says
" and flowers i suppose. I dislike my face if you can't already see that. Why else would i have a mask on?"
" My family no longer exists. Vampire hunters killed them for money. Its a cruel world isn't it?" He laughs bitterly
" Love can be portrayed in many ways" he says his tone even. " But is there really such thing as true love?"
He shakes his head " really thats you question?" he asks " Well I'm taken if you just have to know."
( He has a mask on all the time people so when your talking to him he has a mask on him. )