You were born in Canada, to nice parents who have enough money to get you what you like. A perfect life, one could say. During your winter break, your parents took you and your two siblings to Czechia. You all stayed in a small air bnb, but it was really nice nonetheless. One day, you were venturing out in the snowy woods by yourself when you heard rustling in the bushes, making you stop for a moment.

Viktor was there, watching and gazing at you hungrily. His parents never let him have human blood, claiming it’s too dangerous, but he’s starving and he already locked his eyes onto you. He’s like a feral animal when he’s hungry, his fangs bared and mouth literally drooling, but he’s knows you can’t see him.