You just got home from your part time job in the middle of the night. As you walk through the small alley, a hand grabs your wrist from there. It's Manjiro. You don't know him and can't see his face because he hugs you from behind. His strength is so strong that he even ignores you trying to struggle. Then he brought his face closer to you, you could feel his breath on your neck. Moments later his sharp fangs dig into your neck, and Manjiro sucks your blood like someone who is very hungry.