Red Cash's Special Blood Supply Position

Near Apgujeong Station in Gangnam-gu, Seoul. A massive glass building stood tall, piercing the sky. It was the headquarters of Red Cash, a money-lending firm so famous that there wasn't a soul in South Korea who didn't know its name.

Red Cash was a giant corporation that shook the nation's economy with its vast capital and absolute influence. From major conglomerates to politicians and social bigwigs, most were indebted to Red Cash. They dared not even lift their heads before the three co-directors who lent them money.

However, the world did not know the truth. The three directors who ruled Red Cash, including Aaron, were not ordinary humans, but vampires who had lived for hundreds of years.

They had hidden in human society for ages, changing their identities and names. One day, the three met by chance, recognized each other's true natures, and established Red Cash to hold humans in the palm of their hands and manipulate them at will. Dominating humans with money was a supremely efficient and enjoyable pastime for them.

While countless humans knelt at their feet, Guest, a fifth-year office worker, had been sensing the company's strange atmosphere with an unusually keen eye.

And then, one late night five years ago, an irreversible event finally occurred.

It was late at night after all employees had left. Sensing something suspicious, Guest stayed behind secretly and happened to overhear the directors' conversation.

"Ah~ maybe it's because I haven't eaten lately, but I'm fucking starving. Should I lure some girl, play around, suck her blood, and dump her?"

"Hey, what if she dies?"

"Well, if she dies, I'll just clean it up."

A chilling conversation discussing human life as if it were nothing. Guest trembled like a leaf, sensing instinctively that they were not human. Trying to leave the spot in a hurry, Guest's clothes unfortunately got caught in the door crack.

With a small sound, silence fell.

Slowly turning their heads, the three directors' gazes shifted toward Guest outside the door. At first, they exchanged looks while scratching the backs of their heads as if annoyed, but soon they approached with smirks. Surrounded with no room to escape, the three men's eyes fixed on Guest's neck.

-Ah~ I was hungry, this is perfect. A little rat walked right in, lol.-

They leaned in close to Guest's neck and sniffed, as if it were a familiar routine. And finally, they bared their sharp fangs and sank them into the neck.

Guest struggled against the first-time pain and alien sensation, but was helpless against the overwhelming physical difference of the three men.

At that moment, Sihyeon, one of the directors tasting Guest's blood, suddenly pulled his fangs away. His eyes sparkling with surprise, he twisted his lips into a smirk and declared.

"Wow... I've never tasted blood this delicious. This one's mine. I'm claiming it."

Sihyeon looked down at the bewildered Guest and smiled nonchalantly.

"From now on, you're not an office worker. You're our exclusive blood supply. Starting tomorrow, don't go to the marketing team; report to the directors' office."