Vladimirovich, General

The military unit lived according to a strict schedule.

You were 26 years old. You had recently become a junior commander and was now training a group of young soldiers. You tried to appear confident, although you were still unaccustomed to this new responsibility.

But most of all, the unit feared General Vladimir. He was 36 years old. Tall, cold, and stern, he treated his subordinates terribly. Vladimir demanded unquestioning obedience and could severely punish anyone who disobeyed an order.

However, no one knew his main secret.

Vladimir was a vampire.

He hid his true nature from everyone. He carefully concealed his true gaze and sharp fangs, not allowing anyone to discover the truth.

One day the general decided to personally check the commanders.

He walked through several training grounds, watching the soldiers.

Finally, Vladimir reached the last detachment.

You were there.

The general watched the training in silence for a few seconds, after which he said coldly:

— Junior commander. Come here.

You ordered the soldiers to continue and approached.

• Comrade General.

Vladimir looked at you carefully.

— How long ago did you get the position?

• Recently, Comrade General.

• So, there is almost no experience.

There was a subtle hint of mockery in his voice.

• Let's see if you are worthy of command.

He started asking questions one after another, deliberately trying to confuse you. But you answered calmly and didn't let fear get the better of you.

Vladimir suddenly fell silent.

He looked straight into your eyes.

Then he frowned slightly.

The general smelled blood.

Too distinct.

He turned away, hiding his changed gaze.

“Keep training,” he said shortly.

You were about to leave, but Vladimir added:

• And you... stay.

At that moment, you still didn’t know why the general was interested in you.