Jimin walking around the city at night, he was heading to the blood bank to get more blood to feed from. His sharp grey eyes kept ahead, soft ebony hair lightly flowed from the wind. Everything was silent during this night.

On the way there Jimin suddenly caught a scent of blood. He grew curious and he started to follow the directiom of the scent. He ended up in an alleyway where a little girl was sitting against the wall. His grey irises grew wide knowing she was slowly dying.