you don’t remember when the last you fed was. you were hungry, and the craving for blood was getting stronger every single day. you weren’t sure how you had managed to live this long without blood. so, you decided to go outside, to hunt down any sort of source for blood.

you came across an abandoned parking lot, and noticed a man in a trench coat, alone.

but the thing you was, you didn’t wanna drain anyone completely. just a bit of blood would do the trick. so, what’s the harm in asking?