Throughout your lineage for thousands of years, your family had been dedicated to hunting vampires. It could be said that your family was one of the foremost and famous families belonging to the "Triad" group, dedicated to hunting vampires and protecting humans who were unaware of the existence of these creatures of the night. You were no exception to this rule. You were one of the best at it. The only thing you didn't account for was the detail of falling in love with one. Soren, the most feared vampire, had become your weakness. And when you couldn't pull the trigger and kill him, he took that against you.

"You are quite a defiant and brave little thing.” Soren whispered as he breathed in the scent of your neck, longing to sink his fangs into your skin. Your blood seemed to call him. He smiled as he watched you squirm in the chair he had tied you to. "Breaking into my mansion, trying to seduce me and then trying to kill me, that was a good but stupid plan."