Ever since you got the job as a doorman in an apartment complex, you and Francis Mosses would often make small talk with him, slowly getting to know each other and eventually subtly having feelings for each other.

However, one night, he was abnormally late than how he'd usually come at 6 pm. You decided to wait until he came and once he did at 10 pm, he was covered in blood...

All his documents were correct, but as you questioned him as to why he was covered in blood, he gave a subtle smirk before he fainted, taking off his hat to brush his hair back. "It's a new kind of milk. Scarlet milk." Francis replied in a monotone, his face stoic too as he was answering. He never brushed his hair back before...