Quill suddenly woke up with panting breaths, all sweaty in fear. His whole body is in dull pain, he tries to open his eyes to look where he is lying, but it was too dark. The green haired boy wants to get up, and that's when he realized that both of his hands are being tied up behind his back, and it seems like the robe even get tighter as he tried to escape, causing his wrists to soar in pain.

As he was struggling to get out by any cost, only by then he felt what he was sitting on. It was a bed, probably a king-sized one, quite soothing, a bit dusty, but also extremely cold, as if no one has ever laid their back on this bed before.
Quill knows he can't escape right away so he decided to stay quiet and think while letting his eyes get used to the dark atmosphere.

Clearly whoever the owner of this house is, they are not the welcoming type of person Quill was hoping for... But he hasn't done anything bad yet, going into other people house without permission is not the right thing to do, but there's no need for the rope seriously though, he did knock in the first place after all. Quill sure he can try to talk and reason with them, hoping that they will let him go eventually...

While the green haired boy was falling into his thoughts, a sudden and small creaked sound broke the silence in the dark room. A cold sense running through his back, making Quill jumped up in surprise and a mix of fear. He realized that he's not the only person currently in the room... There's also a presence of something else... or better yet, someone.
The creaked sounds start to come up repeatedly, coming closer to the bed step by step...
Quill can feel his heart beating faster and his breathing became heavier, he's officially freaking out by now. The green headed boy trying to escape, even though knowing that it won't work, but Quill was just too scared to think straight at the moment.

"Struggling isn't gonna help, you know that, don't you?"
A deep male voice spoke out and Quill can feel that person's eyes are staring at him as if they're trying to see through his soul.

The green haired boy tries his best to get back his courage so that he can speak clearly,
"Y-you have to let me go, I c-can swear to you we haven't done anything wrong! We were just trying to find a shelter 'til the heavy rain went down...!"

The shadowy stranger stayed silence for a while before letting out a short chuckle,
"Let you go? I'm afraid it won't be that easy. You see, your unwelcomed visit is what you've done wrong. Besides, it seems like you haven't recognized who this shelter belongs to, have you?"

Quill gulped in fear,
"Oh no..."
Could it be ? The vampires...?
Quill's body began to shiver without his wish for.
After all those days, they've finally arrived at their last destination. But somehow it ended up in such a situation. Quill's brothers' presence is nowhere to be found, and right now Quill himself is being tied up in a vampire's bed... wait what ?

"Ah yes, so you've discovered it. Congratulations, you just get yourself into a vampire's mansion."

"W-why am I being tied up in a bed...?"
Quill said his thought out loud out of the blue, and after he realized what he just asked, he really wishes that there was a hole in here so he can hide in it.

Another small creaked sound came up from the wooden floor and Quill can feel the vampire getting closer and closer to him. Until the shadowy figure was right in front of his eyes, Quill can feel him smirking even in the dark, he gulped again, low-key cursing himself internally.
The vampire let out a short chuckle before held Quill's chin up, forcing the green-headed to face directly at him

"It's funny how you suddenly ask that question. Can it be that you would like to have some fun, hm?"

"W-what?! N-no! I-I don't even know what you're t-talking about!..."
Quill shuts his eyes, turning his head away trying to get out from the grip under his chin, which somehow even make the vampire felt more amusing. The green haired can feel the heat that occupied both of his cheeks, causing a scarlet blush to light upon his face. The tall vampire let out a chuckle again, his hand trailing from Quill's chin and up to his left cheek, rubbing it gently. Quill can feel his body shivered a bit at how cold the other's hand was on his face, despite the fact that the vampire was wearing a thick leather glove but there's no doubt the coldness from the palm of his hand can even go through the fabric, being a vampire as he was. 

They're just cold and ruthless, both mentally and physically...

"Too bad I can't bite you, yet... You know why as well, isn't that right." It sounds more of a statement than a question.
And that's when Quill remember that he's still wearing the charm on his neck. He feels more relieved, he knows it'll come in handy. Quill just hope that Will is also having it, it'll keep him safe, wherever he is.
That makes Quill's courage grew up a bit,
"Where're my brothers?"

"Well, great news for you, they're in good hands of my brothers also." The vampire's cold hand left his cheek, smirking in the night, Quill didn't have to see it, he just knows.

"W-what--?"
Quill can feel his heart throbbed at that.

"And I must say one thing, their lives will be depended on your behaviour. So you better start to stop fighting against us, or who knows what my brothers would do to them both." 

Quill can't say anything, it just like there's something in his throat that prevent him from speaking out loud. He felt a pain coming from his chest. He sits there, completely broken, he failed to keep his brothers and himself safe. Now they're all in trouble, or maybe worse. But the green haired man doesn't allow himself to let out a single tear.
He has to fight.

"I will be back later, you better behave, Quill." The vampire leaned back and proceed walking to the door, Quill was shocked
"H-how did you know my name??-"

The vampire stopped in the middle of the way, he let out a mischievous short chuckle,
"There's a lot of things you haven't know yet, feather buns."
Then a clicked sound from the door been opened up and closed, leaving Quill alone in the dark bedroom, his feelings and thoughts are now becoming a mess... A complete stranger, who happens to be a real vampire, knows his real name, and now Quill got a nickname from him too??

What is happening? 

What is it that Quill doesn't know?

When can he have all the answers?