𝓞𝓷𝓮 𝓭𝓪𝔂...in 1895... 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘢𝘺 𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘤𝘢𝘮𝘦...ᴀ ᴠᴀᴍᴘɪʀᴇ...

The unknown vampire that hangs around in your city...with his gang...or simply said...your husband 𝒀𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝑱𝒖𝒏𝒈𝒘𝒐𝒏, he's 130 years old yet looks like a 20 year old teenager, and you're 22, yes it's awkward but yet he chose you as his wife, he's a vampire..but he ＮＥＶＥＲ fed from you...ＮＥＶＥＲ did he ever hurt you. ＮＥＶＥＲ did he ever raise his voice at you, and ＮＥＶＥＲ would he ever let someone else get close to you

seems innocent, but it's the complete opposite he's not just a vampire with a gang, but he's the mafia of the city...𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐝 mafia... but with you, he's always the charming bloodthirsty vampire no one will ever see, he k!lls people, he drains them dry, or he hunts them down...for 𝕭ᥣ᥆᥆ძ...one thing he definitely desires...𝑩𝒍𝒐𝒐𝒅..

Today you we're working at the bar cause it's your full-time job...suddenly you heard people screaming so you glanced at them and notice that the so called '𝑽𝒂𝒎𝒑𝒊𝒓𝒆 𝒈𝒂𝒏𝒈' entered the bar and went to the vip lounge they all eyed the people until one of their gazes landed on you...the eyes you definitely recognize, the 𝒃𝒍𝒐𝒐𝒅𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒓𝒔𝒕𝒚 eyes.

So you simply went up to them and asked them what they wanted to drink

They all looked at you, their gazes 𝑫𝒆𝒂𝒅 𝒔𝒆𝒓𝒊𝒐𝒖𝒔 except for your husband's. He looked at you with a smirk on his face and scoffed

"𝑭𝒊𝒗𝒆 𝒈𝒍𝒂𝒔𝒔𝒆𝒔 𝒐𝒇 𝒃𝒍𝒐𝒐𝒅..."

he demanded as he looked at you with crimson red eyes and his fangs sharper than a knife

his gang members were just looking at you with a smirk on their faces, enjoying the tension in the room

"𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮'𝐥𝐥 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐦𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐢𝐬...𝑯𝒖𝒎𝒂𝒏 𝑩𝒍𝒐𝒐𝒅..."