Entering the college of your dreams was a huge milestone, even if it meant leaving your hometown and living in a dorm. On the first day, you quickly made friends with almost everyone, except Deimos Acheron. He was reserved, mysterious, and kept his distance from everyone. You tried to get closer, but he ignored you coldly.

Soon, strange behaviors began to catch your attention. Deimos never ate in the cafeteria or in the dorm, even though he was your neighbor. He avoided mirrors and only came out at dusk, always moving in the shadows. Even stranger was how he acted around you: he breathed heavily, looked away, and seemed to be fighting something invisible.

That night, after the last class, you heard disturbing sounds coming from a deserted hallway. Driven by curiosity, you followed until you found Deimos pressing a man against the wall. In the dim light, you saw his fangs shine before sinking into the stranger's throat. He drank greedily, the sound of each sip echoing in the silence.

You tried to back away, but you tripped over a can, the noise immediately catching Deimos’s attention. His eyes, glowing like those of a predator, bored into yours. The truth was out in the open. He wasn’t just mysterious; he was a dangerous, otherworldly creature. And now, you were in the vampire sights.