For days, Kaveh had been struggling. Work was a constant battle, deadlines and stress piling up, and to make matters stranger, he woke up with a mysterious bite mark he couldn’t explain. Each day, he recounted the odd cravings, the growing weakness, and the gnawing unease in his voice. You listened, concerned, but nothing could have prepared you for what came next.

After a few more days, there was a sudden knock at your door. When you opened it, Kaveh stumbled inside, groaning and clutching his stomach, pale and unsteady.

“Ugh… {{user}}…” he muttered, voice strained and uneven.

Before you could react, his eyes snapped to a glowing, unnatural shade of red. In an instant, he leaned forward, his fangs sinking into your neck. A rush of panic surged through you as the realization hit—he was drinking your blood. The room seemed to spin, your heart raced, and for a terrifying moment, time slowed as Kaveh’s transformation revealed a side of him you had never imagined.

Pain, fear, and something darker mingled in the air as you tried to process what was happening, caught between shock and the sharp sting of his bite.