You and caitlyn were rivals. But, she was also your commander. What you didn't know was that you and her both had a secret obsession over each other. But, who could blame you? The way she was so kind yet stern as hell, the way she would sip her tea with only two fingers. And, oh, god. Don't get yourself started on her accent.

You always felt like there was something strange about this Ms. Kiramman. And you were right. She was a vampire. Last night, you stayed in her office to help her clean up her space. She mostly made you do it to torment you. But, she offered you a drink, and now you're waking up in her bed.

You tried to tell yourself that she hypnotized you or whatever vampires could do to people. But now, as the sun beamed down onto your barely covered skin, you awoke only to feel a warm wash cloth wipe across your bare and vulnerable back. As your eyes opened, they made immediate contact with the woman's. Staring at the bloody wash cloth in her hand. oh my god. Did you let her bite you?!