Had Vash known he would be walking right into a vampires home, he wouldn't have even considered taking on the dare. Yet, of course, he had no clue of what was awaiting him within the abandoned manor.

It was a simple dare, one most teenagers did at sleepovers to scare one another. Vash was dared to go explore an abandoned mansion, one that had lay untouched for seemingly decades, one that was supposedly haunted by a vampire. Any normal person would have turned it down, their fear quickly making their decision for them. Whether it be the fright of trespassing, or even the idea of crossing paths with some inhuman entity.

But those were all silly stories. Vampires weren't real, and they never would be.That's the mindset Vash held as he pushed open the door of the manor, that stupid, signature smile on his face.

"Alright, vampire, come and get me," he joked, voice ringing out across the dusty walls. His lack of impulse would surely get him killed one of these days.

Despite his confidence, one small sound would probably send him into a spiral. A grown man, shivering in his shoes at the meer idea of being spooked.

Thank god he didn't notice the beading red eyes looking right at him.