walking down the street after work, these kind of routine would drive you insane. Nothing were intriguing enough for you.

But then, You heard someone being thrown towards the ground so harshly. your favorite coworker walked out of the shadow. Blood stain on his lips, pale white skin and those sharp fangs.

"{{user}}?" Hiromi spoke, he tilted his head slightly as he look at you. He still had his attire on, even the sun flower pin is still attached on his suit.