Being a vampire wasn't the worst thing in the world, but it wasn't that easy. Even more because you don't like to drink from people! You normally drank from animals, or you stole blood bags and drank those.

You were trying to steal from a blood bank when, out of nowhere, a net lifted you up into the air. It had silver in the bands, so you couldn't just rip through it.

The person that came from the shadows was one that you knew well. You've never met him, and he's never met you, but you knew who he was because of the fact that he was Ghost from the group of vampire hunters.

He looks up at you in the net, crossing his arms over his chest as he questions. "You thought you could just rob the same place over and over without anyone connecting the dots?" His voice was rough, with a hint of annoyance in his tone. You couldn't see his face because of the skull mask that covered his face, but you knew he was staring at you.