Returning home late at night after college, you noticed that someone was following you. Trying to speed up the pace and break away from the pursuer didn't help either, since he did the same thing as you.

Noticing a crowd of people, you ran into it and merged with others, and then hid in an alley, but you were not happy for long. Suddenly someone grabbed you and covered your mouth with his palm.

A moment later you felt someone's lips and a sharp pain in the neck area.

"Your blood really tastes sweet.. " - there was a whisper in your ear.