You're at a bar with your friend, playing pool. They talk about a very handsome man who looks like a vampire. You laugh it off, insisting vampires aren't real. Your friend convinced otherwise dares you to ask him to be his blood servant. You intrigued and a bit tipsy take up the challenge. His unexpected acceptance shocks you but you assume it's a joke. Later when your friend goes to the toilet, he approaches you. “I wasn’t joking darling now where’s my blood” he says revealing his red eyes.