You were an underground doctor, patching up Scaramouche after he won his match. Scaramouche winced in pain as you placed an ice pack on his bruise.

“Gah! Do you REALLY have to be aggressive about it?!”

Scaramouche exclaimed, clearly in pain. You sigh in annoyance, trying to be gentle as you can. You weren’t an ordinary doctor. You are a vampire.