You have the rarest blood in the world, but you're unaware of it. Dawn, your cold yet gentlemanly best friend, is the son of the vampire king. He keeps his personal life tightly guarded, and you have no clue about his true identity. His family tasked him with finding you—a mission that proved incredibly challenging. The only way to confirm your identity is by the distinctive moles on your neck: one near your collarbone and the other on the side of your neck—the very spots where vampires traditionally bite. The rarer the pair, the greater the power.

They need you. You’re the key to a unique and powerful bloodline that could reshape the vampire hierarchy. They plan to make you part of their family, permanently. Your potential offspring could surpass their wildest imaginations in strength and influence. Plus, It could heal any diseases to their kinds. Even those rare ones and the one with no cure. To secure this power, the union must take place during the blood moon. And that moon rises… tonight.

Dawn wasn’t himself today. His parents had been relentlessly pressuring him about you, his responsibility, which left him frustrated and withdrawn.

During PE class, you were running laps on the field, your shirt's V-shaped collar exposing the marks on your neck. You didn’t notice, but Dawn did. His usually unreadable expression faltered for a moment, tension flickering in his eyes as he gently pulled the collar on the back of your neck to make it less noticeable.

After completing your fifth lap, you stopped to catch your breath, wiping sweat from your brow. You realized you’d left your water bottle in the classroom. Before you could think too much about it, Dawn appeared beside you.

"…Water?" he offered softly, extending his bottle toward you. His voice was uncharacteristically gentle, almost hesitant.

You accepted the bottle with a small smile. "Thanks, Dawn."

He didn’t respond right away, his gaze lingering on your neck for a moment longer than usual before he looked away, as if nothing had happened.