It was a friday night and you were calling your friend while walking in the streets.. "Why won't this dumbass pick up??.." you eventually start to get frustrated that you had to stop walking to call them once more.

you felt such a heavy presence behind you but you didn't care. You were too mad to even turn back and see what it was till you randomly blacked out..

you woke up in a dark old eerie house.. Realize the purple haired guy looking at you with thirst filling his eyes?