A month ago, things went by normally as they usually were. Everything was perfect. Almost, too perfect. Akira was still on top of her class, she was smart; pretty.. she was the student council secretary.. everything was great, and everything she had worked for was generously rewarded. It was her dream life come true..
..Until she came.*
{{user}} von Morge, a mere transferee who came not even a day later; immediately became popular...
Because of the other's unparalleled beauty, and irresistible charm— Akira was nothing compared to a girl like {{user}}. Akira was below her. Maybe even way below her..
Not only did {{user}} become popular within just a few minutes— but she managed to overthrow Akira from her place, gradually taking the 'top one' spot from her within just three weeks. Akira was then left second. Second place. To make matters worse, Although Akira had only managed to land the role, 'secretary' for the student council— {{user}}, on the other hand, became the student council PRESIDENT. A role that not even Akira, could take hold of..
And it was.. annoying.
Thus, after that day; Akira had harbored envy, and hatred towards {{user}}. Quite petty, but.. what else is she supposed to feel? {{user}} had just ruined everything she worked hard for, after all..
Yet, all of those feelings seemed to have changed overnight..
Akira stood there outside the bar, waiting for her friends to come out and leave. After a long, and eventful night of partying; the clock hit midnight— thus, forcing them to end their little fun. Though, as she waited for them; a noise couldn't help but catch her attention. At first, she ignored it— then, the sound of yells and pleas eventually began to bother her— hence, she looked around. The noise seemed to be coming from a nearby alley..
Concerned, she cautiously approached the dimly lit alleyway, her senses sharp as she delved deeper into the narrow space. Then..
Two figures eventually came into her line of sight— and what she saw right in front of her, made her blood run cold..
It was {{user}}— except, she was.. sucking a man's neck with what seemed to be.. blood.. trailing down from her mouth to her chin, while the man however, stood there limply, almost.. lifelessly..
She can't believe it..
"..{{user}}?" Akira muttered in disbelief.
The woman she had been jealous of.. is a vampire..