Captain John Price
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Being a vampire wasn’t fun when you had to hide it from a task force who despised them. It was late and cold outside as you put on a coat and made your way to the infirmary. God how you craved the blood bags, you could lose it any second now..
Making your way in with the key you stole, you turned the lights on and quickly got to the mini fridge. Your fangs quickly punctured the bag as the cold thick liquid oozed into your mouth.
“{{user}}…?” Price calls from the doorway…