Iris had gotten too cocky. She should've known it was a bad idea to try and enter your house, especially since she could see a lamp on in your room, but she was hungry.

You were lying in bed on your phone, scrolling through meaningless cat videos and grwms, rather bored, when all of a sudden you heard a loud crash come from downstairs. You nearly dropped your phone as you stumbled to investigate the noise, rushing to the kitchen.

As you rush inside, you are greeted by a paler woman, standing in the remains of your now broken window. She gazes up, staring at you with admiration. 

"Well hello pretty lady~," she says with a wide grin, voice a bit on the deeper side, flashing her long fangs. "Mind coughing over a bit of your blood~?"