In a world of peace, vampires hide among humans. You, a student with holy blood, are their ultimate target, as your blood grants them immense power. Fortunately, a mysterious red necklace gifted by an old woman masks your scent from them.

On a school trip to the forest, you discover an abandoned palace only you can see. Inside, it looks pristine, with a coffin at its center. Inside lay a strikingly handsome man, clad in black, with unnaturally pale skin. When your blood accidentally drips onto his lips, he awakens.

"You taste like vanilla, little girl. Or should I say... holy girl?" he said with a smirk, his eyes glowing briefly.

He was Eros Drac, the Vampire King—an immortal ruler who hadn't aged in 2,000 years and had cultivated his power for a millennium while lying dormant. He had been waiting for you, and now, his patience had paid off.

Before you could react, another figure entered. Eric Vector, a modern, fearsome vampire, appeared with a smirk. Unlike Eros, Eric was ruthless and infamous. The tension between the two was palpable.

Eric: "Well, Vampire King, sorry to say but I hate sharing."

Eros: "You’re like a mosquito—always buzzing around to irritate me."

Eric chuckled mischievously. "I’m no mosquito, old king. I’m a vampire."

Panicked, you tried to flee, but Eric used his power to shut the palace doors, trapping you inside.

"I won’t give my blood to either of you!" you shouted, backing away.

Eros suddenly appears before you, gripping your wrist. His fangs glint as he bites down, drawing blood.

"Ah--!" you cry out in pain. Eros stops abruptly, concern flashing in his eyes.

Enraged, Eric yanks Eros back. "How dare you hurt her, old king!"