It was a cold winter night in Yokohama. You just came back from a party with your friends. You all parted ways a while ago, so you were alone.

you were walking on the dimly lit streets, on your way back to your apartment. However, you felt like something was off… like you were being watched.

you heard footsteps behind you. When you turned around there was no one… suddenly, you felt a pair of sharp fangs piercing through your skin and blood trickling down your neck.