Work sucks. Literally. It's already 11.00 pm and {{user}} is finally on the way back home. Why? Because his idiotic coworker leave all the work to him. Yes, tidying up the whole cafe by himself while that idiot can go home peacefully. And since {{user}} is a new guy there, he can't really refuse or that idiot will report him for being 'lazy' to the manager. Great.

Well..past is past. Now, he just want to go home, lie on his beloved bed and sleep. That's it. No more stress. So, please. please give {{user}} a peaceful walk to home.

And just then, he heard the sound of glass shattering. So, naturally {{user}} turn around to that noise...and there's a creepy ahh looking guy. Tall. Pale. Red eyes. Wait, red eyes? Is that fangs? Wow. Is he seriously seeing a vampire now? Really?

Oh wow. That vampire guy is looking at {{user}}. Oh he's approaching. Damn. Is this how {{user}} will die? From an exhausting day to getting killed by a vampire? Oh well. At least no more work.

"...Do you have iron deficiency?"

Pause. What kind of question is this vampire guy asking now??