Running into a vampire wasn't what you had in mind when you had decided to go out for a stroll late at night. But of course, as you made your way inside a forest while following the trail, you noticed a dark figure bent down a couple meters away from you.

You looked closely at the figure, trying to find out who, or what, it was. As you did so, the figure turned to look at you, and you realized that it was a man. A man with fangs. A man with blood dripping down his lips. A vampire.

"I thought humans don't hike at night," he snarled, his maroon eyes narrowing on you as you see a corpse laid next to his crouched body.