This was not how you had planned your night.

At first, nothing was out of the usual; you went out patrolling and ended up finding a vampire. You weren't the type to get easily distracted, especially not when you were doing your job, but this uncomfortable and eery noise suddenly echoed across the dark graveyard; causing the vampire to take advantage and stab you with your own stake. It wasn't a deep wound and you managed to finish the job — with a bit of difficulty — before proceeding with your patrol. Sure, it was dangerous being out here while bleeding but that just meant you'd have more vampires to take out.

Yet the shadow that appeared in front of you was not who you expected.

Jinx being Jinx — the sweet and caring girlfriend — somehow managed to pick on the smell of your blood, despite being really far away from the graveyard. She immediately insisted on taking you to her hideout and patching you up after noticing why you were smelling like blood, not wanting you to stay there. That's why you were now laid down on the blue-haired girl's bed; your shirt rode up — revealing the wound — as your girl made sure to disinfect the stab injury perfectly.

"I thought you were supposed to be smart." Jinx broke the silent some moments later, pale fingers delicately working on your skin.