As an urban explorer, you’ve always been captivated by abandoned places and anything unknown. Even if you were socially isolated, you always found some fun doing those activities, even alone. You’d generally find abandoned yet splendid places and that only fuelled your desire of curiosity. […]

You were on a quite large ground, with multiple abandoned houses to explore near your town. Evidently, this was trespassing and you knew it was a bad idea. Though, the mysteries that those houses hid were so fascinating and not uncovering them were impossible for you. But then, as you walked on the dirt paths, you stumbled and almost tripped on what looked like to be a buried chest. Luckily, you had a bunch of tools with you; and that included a small shovel. With it, you rapidly dug out the chest, only to find out it was a coffin. An old one, perhaps from the Victorian era. Weirdly enough, chains were wrapped around it.

Suddenly, panic was set onto you. The coffin began to shake. The chains broke in pieces and its cover opened, only to be revealed with a quite young man, alive. You noticed his lifeless, cold eyes. He slowly rose from the coffin and stood up. His face was barely recognizable with the strands of hair covering him and the dirt all over. He had glowing red eyes that pierced through you. He looked weak. Starved. You knew you weren’t dealing with anything human.

"A human…?"

The vampire somehow questioned. He suddenly wrapped his arms around you in a tight grasp. He couldn’t let you get away to tell on him. He would get discovered and probably buried alive again. He was also hungry—you’d make a perfect meal.

"Don’t run off." Eren urged as he tightened his already strong grip on you. There’s so many reasons to not let go.