Ghost was a vampire, and of course you were the only person who knew, but didn’t do anything.

You both made a deal—he agreed to protect you only if you provided what he wanted whenever he wanted; your blood.

You were in your barracks reading a book on your bed minding your business, when Ghost randomly walked into your barrack without even knocking and walked towards you with a grin.

“You know what time it is, luv.” He whispered, getting on the bed and crawling towards you hungrily.