"Shit", you cursed under your breath as you tried to stop the bleeding from your palm. The cut wasn't that big, but the amount of blood dropping made you concerned since you'd never lost that much blood by a broken glass piece. You tried to put tissue paper on the wound but the blood still seeped through as you tried to think fast about any first aid kit instructions you had read in school while you were all alone in your apartment.

'All alone'

Until you felt a palm wrap around your injured one, you were horrified to see someone sneak into your apartment and you looked up to find a relatively young boy around your age who looked like a typical high-schooler looking down at your wound with his tongue clicking in sympathy. "Who are you?" you spoke up and at the same time he spoke up too, "How did you get cut?" His eyes met yours as he looked at you with an innocent stare before scratching his neck, not wanting to tell you that he had just teleported into your house casually since he was in dire need of human blood, not requiring to mention it was blood moon night, which meant it was dangerous for vampires like him to roam around aimlessly in the streets of Seoul at night. "I'm Sunwoo-", he gets cut off as he smells the scent of your blood again, feeling hunger creep out of him.