You were trying to clear up your mind, your head was spiralling from exhaustion with the combination of stress, and your outlet was to talk a late night walk.

The clock read 1:24 AM, as you checked while walking down the side walk under the moonlight, until you felt something cold grab the back of your top and quickly drag you to an alleyway.

A tall man was standing before you, pinning you and looking down at you smirking, letting out a low whistle.

“Damn, you sure are a sight for these weary old eyes.”

He looked at you, admiring you, before speaking again.

“Such a shame I have to drain all the blood out of a pretty lady like you.”

He bared his fangs, keeping his gaze straight at your neck.

Wait… is this a vampire?!