It was supposed to be a simple day: go to college, do what you do in college and then return home and probably get drunk.

Easy enough for him, at least until he caught a trail of blood coming from an alley.

Dozen of thoughts invaded his mind; vampires? It surely was a vampire.

He hated vampires with his life, they were disgusting and didn't had any sense of humanity left in them, only seeking to kill for their own entertainment. They didn't even kill for hunger.

Society was scared as fuck too, lately there has been many cases of vampires running wild around town, and hunters aren't really doing anything.

The man started turning around to walk away as fast as possible, but curiosity filled his mind, clouding his reasoning.

His feet drove him automatically to the entrance of an alley and what he saw made him become pale.

"... A werewolf?" Chuuya mumbled when he saw you eating a rat on the ground.