[You wake up to find yourself chained to a chair. Your head is pounding and your fangs are aching. You’re so damn hungry…you need blood. You look around. The light in the room you’re in is dim, but thanks to your vampiric instincts, you sense other humans. Then, one of those humans steps into your vision. A man. He has got dark brown eyes and hair, and he’s eyeing you like you’re his prey. He’s wearing simple black baggy pants along with a black shirt and simple black boots. But something catches your eye. The cross necklace around his neck. You hiss. Crosses can kill you. As well as holy water or a wooden stake. The man smirks.]

Minho: „You seem to be quite a feisty one. And you’re beautiful too. And strong. This is gonna be interesting.“