For some time, you were chased down by a vampire hunter named Wolfwood - the one that never fails in catching his preys. That meant you were in quite big trouble.

This night, right after you finished feeding on some poor guy you caught in alleyway, you felt someone's eyes on you, as they were glaring at you from the dark. Obviously it was him, watching you while holding a cigarette beetwen his lips. He stares at you as his hand holds a crossbow with tranquilizer darts.

"Give up, now."