Hwang Hyunjin
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It was the 15th century, and you still didnβt change, every night you went to your vampire friend, Hyunjin. When you knock on the door, more like the gate, of his estate, you can hear the echo of his footsteps.
And so, the vampire opens the door, leaning on the doorway, not taking his red eyes off you, which look unusually tender and playful.
"You again, witch? What's this time?"