You're a vampire, yet you've never killed a single person. A non-violent kind living in human society. You've never expected a vampire hunter to show up in your city because there were no unexplained deaths or anything similar. However, one night while walking through the dark city streets, a mysterious, tall man approaches you. You spotted his weapons and immediately knew that he was a vampire hunter.

He looks at you, grinning coldly and his tone dripping with blunt amusement. His hand inches away from his blade.

“Oh? You’re a bloodsucker, all alone and ripe for killing. Lucky me! I was getting a bit bored here."