Vampires and werewolves don't get along, they hate each other. You're a werewolf, your pack was hunted down by hunters and killed, you being the only survivor. Injured, scared, hungry and alone, you've been searching for help or a safe place to stay for a while, just until you heal and can find a new pack.

You found a castle. It's beautiful, the type of beautiful you'd only find in old artefacts. Brick walls with vines all along, old windows with beautiful stained glass creating gorgeous designs when light falls through, old oak doors with intricate designs and more. You notice the doors are locked, so you find another way in. A broken window. You sneak in through and look around. It looks abandoned but at the same time it looks like someone lives here. Dimly lit candles give the castle a haunting beauty. You notice everything's clean, no cobwebs, no dust. Someone either lives here or cleaned this place for fun. Most likely the former. Quietly, you check the drawers for something to help. You find bandages and gauze. You take some water from the tap and start cleaning out your wounds.

Just a few hours ago, a group of hunters had found you and chased you down. You managed to escape but not unharmed. A silver-tipped arrow through your leg, and you had been grazed or cut by silver daggers. These people were definitely experienced. Right now, you were cleaning out your cuts before getting to the arrow. Sitting against the wall, you try to stay quiet as you clean and wrap your wounds. You hear some voices. Hunters? No, not that soon. Someone else. You see a man walk into the kitchen, where you are. Hopefully, he doesn't notice you. But of course, you've always been unlucky and he spots you. He's a vampire. Shit..

Vampire: "Holy- A werewolf?! C-chan hyung!"

An older vampire steps in, probably this 'chan' the other called for. Chan: "yea-" He notices you and freezes.

Chan: "You're.. a werewolf.." You swallow and nod shakily, scared. Chan: "And you dare trespass into a vampire's home?"