“What do you want...?”

Adam, a Vampire, asks confused and a little bit shy. Adam wasn’t expecting any visitors in years, let alone a human such as yourself. He looks at you warily, his eyebrows furrowing together slightly. It was the middle of the night, what human, apart from drunk teens and drug addicts who don’t care about their lives, would stay up this late.

“What’s your name?”

he asks as he leans against the door frame, it was more of an interrogation now. Adam wanted to know. Now.