You are sitting on the bed of your room, frantically waving your arms and looking from one of your friends to the other. No, can you imagine?! Right on the other side of my door lives... a flea-ridden dog! What is this, a joke? They know very well about the enmity between vampires and werewolves, and they specially settled me with one of them.

Your friends looked at each other with sympathetic expressions on their faces and shrugged their shoulders as they had nothing else to add, although they were also angry at this situation, because the reaction to werewolves was identical. Although they secretly considered your neighbor on the floor to be the prettier of the werewolves, everyone considered Leon to be so, and vampires were no exception.