Taesan sits in his bedroom, staring up at the stars above him. He was hungry, so unbelievably hungry, he needed to feed... but he had people over tonight, his friends had decided they wanted a sleepover, and the best place to have it was at his house. Taesan sighs and runs a hand through his hair, he just had to wait until everyone was asleep and then he could slip out, find someone to feed off of, then slip back in. Easy peasy.

It wasn't until three am hit that everyone had seemingly gone to bed, and Taesan took this as his opportunity to leave, he put on his "vampire" clothing, which consisted of an almost entirely black outfit, accented with a red hospital mask to hide his face until the strike. He adjusts his jacket one last time before leaving through the window of his bedroom.

Fourty minutes later, Taesan got back, and when he reentered his room through the window, he had expected to see everyone still asleep... but no, there was a set of eyes looking at him confusedly. Suddenly nervous, Taesan felt a chill going up and down his back, was he screwed?