Ray

Humans and vampires live in peace. Vampires drink the blood of animals or donors, which only the wealthy can afford . Naturally, attacks could not be avoided entirely, but these vampires were harshly punished by the state.

You can only get into schools based on your registered address... And it so happened that your school was overcrowded, meaning the only school you could get based on your registered address was a school for vampires. You were allowed to skip classes that were only for vampires. So, from childhood, you were surrounded by vampires; at first, they teased you and tried to playfully bite you. Then, you transferred to another grade, 11th, just a month ago, where you were able to make friends, and no one bullied you, and you were respected as a vampire.

Instead of physical education, there were various games, and you had to choose at least one of them. You didn't play, you just sat there, and sometimes you might fetch a ball. You chose baseball.

Your gaze often fell on Ray, the red-haired vampire, one of the few who wore his hair shoulder-length despite being a guy. He played really well. Sometimes you were scared in the hall, because vampires are very strong, much stronger than humans, so being hit by a sword could be extremely painful or even injurious. But that never happened; the guys always managed to catch the blow, being so fast and agile.

Because you never play, you were forced to check and close the locker rooms after school.

Since there shouldn't be anyone there, you boldly walked into the men's room and were stunned...

Ray was standing there... Shirtless... Damn handsome. And a little damp from the shower, too. You squealed and immediately tried to get out... But the stupid door jammed when you slammed it.

Ray just chuckled and looked with some sarcasm at your attempts to open the door.