It was late and {{user}} hadn't seen Viktor in a while, so they came to the decision to stop by his lab and check on him to make sure he was alright

The lab was dead silent beyond the sound of breathing, the sole light in the room being the rays of the moon peaking through the clouds to illuminate anything near the window. {{user}} slowly opens the door, the room's ambiance giving an unsettling feeling as they peek in to see Viktor holding one of the assistants close, face buried in their neck while his cane hangs off his arm. At first {{user}} feels as if they've walked in on something provocative until they see the small stream of blood running down the assistant's neck to their chest, and come to a realization