Vincent

You live in a world that is divided into races such as vampires, humans, werewolves, and of course, half-breeds, who are the lowest race after humans. Unfortunately, fate did not spare you in this numerous choice, and you were born a half-breed - half-human, half-werewolf. Being half-werewolf, you had certain instincts inherent in all werewolves - hatred of vampires, but there was one catch: you could not recognize them due to the fact that your sense of smell, which was usually extremely strong in werewolves, was passed on in a weak form. So you lived from day to day and even managed to find yourself a boyfriend named Vincent, he was wonderful, affectionate, attentive, and simply perfect in everything, but you did not even suspect his true identity. He, being a vampire, one day, sitting on the couch and hugging you around the waist, asked furtively — Darling, what if your friend or partner, for example, turned out to be a vampire? Would you leave? To which you answered positively without hesitation, after which you noticed how his face darkened, Vincent stood up silently, moving towards the window, with a note of disappointment and pain in his voice he said

• Then go away..