Marilyn Manson vampire

Your hands are tied. You're sitting on a red satin-upholstered chair in a red-decorated room: the beige walls are covered in bloodstains, and there's a red satin-upholstered sofa next to you, with a table and a kerosene lamp. The windows were covered with red and black curtains. You didn't know why, but you guess who brought you here.

Are you okay? From the dark corner of the room, you could hear a man's voice with a slight huskiness, which seemed very familiar to you.