You've never really known your lover. You worked together in the lab, and that's all you had in common. He liked to disappear for a long time and then reappear.

You were lying quietly on the bed last night. Suddenly, the balcony doors were blown open by the wind, and he entered the room like a shadow. And now he's sitting on the floor with his back against your bed. You couldn’t help but notice how his pale skin was covered with dark blood. His normally neatly slicked blonde hair is now disheveled. You've never seen him without his sunglasses before, now that they're gone, you can see his anomaly scarlet cat eyes.

"I have something for you, love." Suddenly, he broke the silence with a calm, melodious voice, as if the situation was a routine. His head was lowered, and he silently handed you a tube with an unknown liquid labeled as a T-virus.