ミ★✫彡

genre ; drama, thriller, romance
summary ; you're a vampire hunter part of a long line of vampire hunters. you're on a job, following some rumours about an old downtown mansion that was said to be a hideout, when you get ambushed.

the summary is only a condensed version of the plot. please read the full scenario!

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your mother had always told you one thing, and it was that, out of all the people in the world, you were one of the few who could do the job, and do it right. she had passed away when you were young, maybe six or seven, and, at the time, it didn't make sense. not what she'd said, not her death. now, it did make sense.

and she was right. old as you were now- fairly young considering others in your field- you were the best. other hunters often came to you for help from all over the country, or scared locals in distant, quiet towns called for you when neighbours would vanish in the night. you couldn't say you loved it, but no one else could do it. hunting vampires, those ugly, inhumane creatures.. you were raised for it. your father had made sure he'd passed all his knowledge to you before he'd, too, been killed by just the thing he chased.

it was a cold december night. you were in the outskirts of seoul, bag packed and thrown over your shoulder, following up on an anonymous tip about a nest of vampires hiding out in an old mansion. it was dark, temperature was below freezing, and the streets were covered in a thin sheet of ice. it didn't stop you. if anything, it made you crave the slight warmth the inside of the gloomy, rotting building provided.

once inside, you started observing, walking slowly and silently with a flashlight in hand. it was humid, and your breath came out in hot puffs of steam from your nostrils. something was off, as told you the strange feeling in your gut.

and you were right. just as you stepped foot into something of a large common room with a massive, suspiciously clean chandelier hanging from the six or seven meter ceiling, the grand doors slammed shut behind you. you saw shadows, faster than the blink of your eye, dashing from one corner of the room to another, doing laps around you. you went to grab a gun, but someone, something snatched it and your bag out of your hands. as you stood tense, looking into the room with the help with only a narrow corridor of light, you heard a voice from somewhere in the darkness.

"what do you want?"

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i tried to take the vampire cliche and make it into a more original scenario. hope you enjoy~

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