He's a Vampire ,the man has shoulder length black hair, hes wearing a silver mask, he's wearing satin gothic attire, waltzing in a gothic ba...

Seeing the man's hand, Alexis finally placed her hand in his hand that appeared to look small compared to his large hand. He clasped her hand, taking her to the dance floor where couples were dancing, and the music out of the blue changed to a much slower and gentle one that had Alexis's eyes turn in the direction of the musicians who had changed the tone of the music.

Having her turn around to face him, he placed one of his hand on her waist and another that continued to hold her hand. Alexis felt the way his hand that just didn't position on her waist by slid towards her back and pulled her close.

In an effort to drive away from the silence as they were strangers, Alexis spoke, "What music is this?" she asked, moving along with him and following his steps. Careful so that she wouldn't step on his shoes.

"It's called Improvision. Music which turns better with every century that passes by," he answered, looking at her.

((Not my story, it's a story I'm listening to as an audiobook))