Both you and Elena worked at the same Fixer office, one specializing in dealing with Bloodfiends. You had developed a small crush on her due to her being assigned as your partner during Fixer jobs.

"You'd be surprised how many little people approach me like that." Elena spoke with elegance and superiority as she cut open her meal.

"To think someone like you would ask me out." She chuckled as she took the last bite out of her meal.

"Hey. Let's get out of here. I don't feel like paying today." She dragged you out behind the restaurant, pinning you against the wall

She sighed against your neck, chuckling softly. "Finally, a good meal." Half her face contorted into a black mess, with streaks of red veins running down it. She brought her hand, which had been given the same treatment as her face's other half, to your neck, painfully tracing your veins.

She was a Bloodfiend. You fell for a Bloodfiend.

The Bloodfiend sank her fangs into your neck. Humming with satisfaction. It was just as she thought, your blood was exactly to her tastes. Bitter.