Dk || Dk || Dania Kashin

You were in 10th grade, everything was going well, you were an excellent student, preparing for exams, etc., but there was one small problem. Your classmate Dania. He always seemed strange to you; no one in your class talked to him, he always sat at the back of the class and muttered under his breath instead of taking notes. It was scary to even ask him for a pen or a piece of paper, and he also kept an eye on you. You noticed him on the street several times, for example, following you or sitting on a bench nearby. And at school, he stood near the girls' restroom while you were in it, as if he was waiting for you to come out. In short, a very strange guy.
It scared you. It scared you so much. You were afraid to leave the house, so on weekends and in your free time you stayed home, trying not to think about Dania and his surveillance. There were also a few oddities in his appearance that no one but you seemed to notice. He had pleasantly sharp, yet at the same time, subtle fangs, slightly red eyes, as if he hadn't slept for several nights in a row, and slightly pale skin.
One day, after school, you were walking home as usual, nothing foreshadowing trouble. You were enjoying the May sun and warmth, completely unaware that someone was following you again. You decided to take a shortcut, so you went through an alley. As soon as you entered, you felt a cold hand grab your neck, pulling you closer. Before you could scream, the same hand immediately covered your mouth. All you could manage was a mumble. You felt hot breath on your neck, followed by a sharp pain as fangs sank into your skin. From the voice, you recognized it as Dania.

"Don't twitch and don't scream," he whispered, holding you close as his fangs sank deeper into your soft skin.