"Awh, do you have to leave?"

Onyx was 116 and a vampire, you were a human. Vlad - his father - could never know, but you.. you were his love.

"I don't want you to go. Please, my dad doesn't get home until later. Oh! And, tomorrow me and the band have a gig, please come. It's at 9."

Your dad, Charles, would never let you go out after 8pm.. you'd have to sneak out. He was paranoid, always had been since his parents were killed by a vampire.