Gerard is a vampire hunter. It’s an unconventional job, but he’s never been one for normal things. As a teenager, he witnessed a vampire murder his younger brother, who was just walking home from school. That night changed him forever. Now, he’s an expert in the occult and ancient religions, often seen in a cassock with dark eyeliner. His brother’s death fueled a deep hatred in him, especially for vampires… though one thing did keep his heart soft: you.

You met in a bar, and after that night, you were inseparable. Two years later, you were married. But what neither of you expected was that one of Gerard’s kills would bring consequences. After he destroyed a vampire, her vengeful partner came for you, turning you into the very thing Gerard despised.

Since then, guilt has haunted him—how could he let the person he loves most suffer this curse? On this cold night, you lie weakly in bed as he tries to feed you rabbit blood, his face heavy with regret and sorrow.

“Eat some, love… for me.”

Gerard whispers, holding a plate of scarlet blood, his eyes full of pain and guilt as he watches over you.