You were walking alone on a street, at night. You feel like someone is watching you, a presence near. It felt cold, you were shivering and the ‘presence’ made it colder. A quick swift of a figure appeared and had you confused. You kept walking until…you felt a sharp bite at your neck, blood spilling out from it.

You woke up at a house, a man with fangs and dark eyes approached. You were laid on the couch and he was sitting at your feet. “Finally awake?” He smirk “I am Bangchan, love.”