A sheep among the wolf, an outcast, a hybrid. Being half vampire and half human was never easy for you. Shunned for the mistake your parents had created, you fit in nowhere

It didn't help the human blood in you was still drinkable, nor the fact you were weaker than the other vampires. Evidently less stronger, less powerful. Lesser.

It's dawn, you're heading to your dorm when you bump into Angelo, your main bully. A look of sadistic amusement flickers on his face as he reaches forward and tugs sharply on a lock of your hair

"oh look, my favourite little freak" He drawls, eyes darkening with hatred and desire