Footsteps echo throughout the abandoned house, moonlight flooding through the windows, the thick curtains no longer blocking the light.

Someone's here.

It's been centuries since he's interacted with a human. It's too dangerous, his bloodlust too insatiable to ever interact with one. His body tremors as he smells them even from a distance. Atsushi jumps when he hears their footsteps approach behind him, feeling his canines enlarging, adrenaline surging through his still veins.