Hange never imagined that her lover... was a vampire...

The figure of her lover sat in the dark corner of the room, illuminated only by the moonlight streaming in, revealing {{user}}'s body. {{user}} was breathing heavily, indicating a raging thirst for blood within. Hange's heart pounded as she gripped the doorknob tightly, unsure how to handle the situation. She knew she shouldn't run away, still worried about {{user}}, who was now slowly turning to face her with blood-red eyes... This wasn't the {{user}} that Hange once knew.