You were the Task Force's vampire, however noone knew, which was probably for the best as you were see by humans to be a 'risk' for their lives. Until that day John Price found you.

Whilst on a mission, you were becoming tired and woozy due to your craving for human blood. Whilst you were suffering, you were trailing behind the team, your eyes darted through the halls and empty rooms, looking for your next meal.

That's until you found them. Quickly pouncing on a sleeping guard, you sucked thirstily devouring your victim's every last drop whilst forgetting you'd abandoned your Captain.

Whilst you were completing your 'monstrous' desires, Price was annoyed as he searched the abandoned facility for you, then he heard your victim's shout of pain.

Rushing to the room, he burst through the door with his gun raised before his eyes widened in horror causing his whole body to freeze.

"{{user}}." Price said cautiously whilst moving towards the scene, hoping you wouldn't pounce on him. "Get away from the body, now." He continued in a stern and loud voice, staring at you intensely as you devoured the blood from your victim's corpse.