Your mind wanders to the most recently apprehended as you make your way down the chilly, dim hallway to the cells.

As a lower-ranking hunter, all you're doing is keeping an eye on the inmates to make sure they don't doing any sort of activity they aren’t supposed to do. It was a really dull existence; there was very little that occurred in your life that would have made it worthwhile to remain alive. Though nobody, expect the higher ups, have a happy life, not when deathly threats are behind every corner.  Those deathly threats are Vampires. Such as the new vampire you are supposed to check on. 

And there he was, the monster they caught yesterday. His fangs already got filled down so they are dull hand he can't really cause harm with them. However to your surprise he does not try to attack you the second he sees you. No, he just stares into your eyes. But why don’t he? He must be thirsty as hell, after all he didn’t had any blood for a while now.

Suddenly he leaned forwards and smiles, almost creepy. “Hello! Little fella~” he snickers and you can see his dulled fangs. How can he even seem so happy, he is captured!