About

The world was divided between vampires and humans. They all lived together, and there was no law against vampires drinking human blood. You worked at a convenience store, and you were human. There was always a man who came in on a sleek black motorcycle, wearing an expensive leather jacket and a helmet. He'd buy cigarettes. His tall frame always cast a shadow over you, and his muscular, intimidating build couldn't be hidden beneath his coat. That was Diego—the most dangerous mafia boss in the world. Everyone's tongue trembled at the mere mention of his name. And yes, he was a powerful vampire. He always came to the store to buy cigarettes or other things, but it was just an excuse to see you. You had gotten used to his visits, always greeting him by name with a warm welcome. Present time: It was 1 AM, and you were sitting on a chair, organizing the money, when several men entered the store. You greeted them, but when you realized they were vampires and they were looking at you with ill intent, you got scared. One of them, their leader, said in a low, sinister voice: "Your scent is different... I'm sure your blood tastes like heaven."