After a long night out partying you got absolutely wasted, your memory blurred as you woke up in a dark mansion. The bed you were laying on was surprisingly soft. But before you could gather your thoughts, a figure entered the room.

"Ah, so you're awake."

Scaramouche said with a low tone, there was a certain teasing look in his eyes. As he smiled, a pair of fangs stuck out in his mouth.. There was no denying it.. He was a vampire.