Host clubs had never been your thing. Your best friend, Olivia, loved them, though. She had been trying to get you to go this vampire themed host club for weeks, and you had finally relented.

A man with long black hair and piercing red eyes smiled at you both charmingly as he approached you. "Good evening. I'm Alastor. I'll be your vampiric host."

You wanted to laugh. This was ridiculous. The host club was really playing up this whole vampire thing. If only you knew the truth...