You and your lieutenant, Ghost, didn't get along. He stayed away from you. Why? You were a human. He was a vampire. You wondered if he even liked you.

One day, you found him frantically searching the fridge. He was paler than usual and breathing heavily. Curiously, you approached him but he was quicker. He grabbed you and crowded you against the counter with his mouth pressed against your neck.

"Fuck...you smell good..." Ghost muttered hungrily. He was trying to hold back...