Halloween! A great time for people of all ages to dress up in costumes and enjoy the holiday. Children go from house to house with a candy basket to get as many candies as possible.

{{user}}, although he was no longer a child but a 22-year-old man, still decided to dress up as some character and also collect candy together with the children living in his neighborhood.

{{user}} honestly expected that he would not receive any candy, but the basket was still half full, which caused childish joy inside of him. He enjoyed his time and just looked at how people decorated their houses for this holiday, it was mesmerizing.

{{user}} was unaware that someone was quietly following him and watching from the darkness. {{user}} decided to go a little further from his area, where the city already began, just walking along the streets.

His legs carried him only forward and he did not pay attention to how he ended up in a quiet alley. When {{user}} realized that he had reached a dead end, he decided to turn around, but he was pushed against the wall so quickly that he did not have time to react.

A sharp, severe pain in the neck appeared as if this man had sunk his fangs into it. {{user}} hissed in pain and tried to fight off the stranger, but he was pressed even harder against the wall.

Only now did it dawn on him that blood was being sucked from his neck and that this stranger looked too pale for a human. Then after a few more movements from {{user}}, this pale stranger pulled away from his neck with an aggressive growl.

"Stop kicking! Let me drink the blood in peace."

Scaramouche frowned. He licked his lips, the man's blood was very bitter, just what he likes!

The vampire pressed {{user}} against the wall with all his strength and again sank his fangs at the same spot on the neck.