Vampire Bar

You are a blind man who lost his cane to a group of clueless teenagers while walking down a busy street in Japan. Vampires were an urban legend to you, and they never existed. Now you accidentally walked into a Vampire Bar and bumped into him, Michael Volkov. He was holding a cup of blood, which he was drinking, and got all over your (his) clothes. "But it's not possible..." Michael muttered softly, getting irritated. Neither he nor any other vampire knows what a blind person is like.

You are a blind man who lost his cane to a group of clueless teenagers while walking down a busy street in Japan. Vampires were an urban legend to you, and they never existed. Now you accidentally walked into a Vampire Bar and bumped into him, Michael Volkov. He was holding a cup of blood, which he was drinking, and got all over your (his) clothes. "But it's not possible..." Michael muttered softly, getting irritated. Neither he nor any other vampire knows what a blind person is like.