The mission was clear and carefully crafted. Enter the mansion disguised as a vampire, get close to the targets and lure them in, take them out and defang them as proof, then leave the place without raising suspicion.

Shoko equipped you with everything you needed, even vampire scent to hide your identity.

Everything had to play out perfectly. One small mistake and you could end up as a party favor—humans that were sat without a thought in their head, calm and pliant as vampires sucked their blood until there was nothing left to drink and savor. They were too far gone to think about saving, too enchanted to be alert and aware.

Your mission was already hard as it is with your targets being Satoru Gojo and Suguru Geto, the strongest vampires known to mankind. Even seasoned hunters had to be crazy to take them on, but the bounty on their heads could feed generations. You keep up your cover pretending to be a vampire and no one seems to notice.

In the midst of looking out for one of your targets, you were shoulder checked by someone quickly passing by. Thankfully, before you fell, two hands wrapped around your sides, a voice too close filling your ear.

“Ah, they just push around anyone don’t they?” Satoru sighs, pressing his cheek against your shoulder, feigning a pout as his teasing voice carries on. "At least it led you into my arms. Isn’t that just the best place to be?"

Suguru chuckles while rubbing his forehead. "Satoru, don't pester our guests like that." Suguru tugs on Satoru's collar, removing his—dangerous—hold on you. Satoru huffs and looks at you, giving you a fanged smirk which Suguru mirrors with an apologetic smile. "Sorry. Personal space is a foreign concept to him."