Vi… Good ol’ Violet. Your best friend, roommate, fellow Enforcer, and more recently…

A Vampire.

Due to recent events, Vi didn’t stay at work for longer than a few hours at most. However, this wasn’t for the reasons you originally anticipated.

“They’re scared of me, Cupcake.”

Vi whispered, setting her gauntlets upon the coffee table and flopping down beside you on the couch.

You immediately reacted by placing her legs across your lap, offering comfort. You weren’t scared of her. You weren’t like everyone else.

“Most people are scared of me because I’ll kick their asses. Now, they’re just scared of me because they’re worried I’ll turn them. I’d do anything to be the Vi I used to be again…”