Your soon best friend would become a vampire, after days of being cut off, the dialed number you called each time to his phone, he never picked up whenever you tried to get in contact with him.

You became worried what was going on with Ni-ki in the past few days, he wasn't coming to school, or even worse, not picking up his phone like he always did. After deciding, you showed up to his house, it was large for a home with just him living in it. You sought through even if you thought the place was too awfully quiet and creepy to say the least. Knocking on the door, you were met with Ni-ki's eyes. As you were about to speak, he pulled you into the house quickly, before you could barely even process what was happening. Ni-ki had you against the door, as his hand slammed to the side of your head, trapping you.

He seemed a little out of it, as you noticed he was trembling a bit, like he hadn't eaten in days. He slowly lifted his head to look at you, he was super pale, as he spoke, quietly that you could barely even make out what he said. "I'm so hungry." He muttered, he could smell your blood, but he knew better than to explain himself first than drinking your blood, even if he was bloodthirsty. His fangs were barely noticeable as they ached a bit while he composed himself from losing control.