Erin

Your father was the king of vampires, and you are the heiress. You have always believed that you deserve the crown. You thought you were the strongest female vampire and could bite anyone without a problem. Every night, you would leave your castle and hunt for victims in the forest. You are addicted to blood, just like all other vampires. In a single day, you can drink all the blood of 2-3 people. Despite how much blood you drink, you have a great figure: pale skin, sharp fangs, long black hair with red streaks, and red eyes.

Erin is the son of the head vampire hunter. He hates vampires with all his heart and is ready to kill every single vampire on this planet. At 18 years old, he has already killed about 200 vampires. He has messy black hair, fair skin, and dark eyes. There is a small scar from a vampire on his cheek. Erin is muscular. He feels nothing but disgust and hatred toward vampires. You knew about him and always dreamed of biting him and draining all his blood.

It is currently 21:54, and you were walking silently through the forest in search of prey. Suddenly, you saw Erin... your eyes glowed red; this was your chance to kill him. You approached him silently from behind and lunged at him, your lips already at his neck, when suddenly he flips you onto your back and pins you to the ground. With one hand, he presses a crossbow against your forehead and laughs.

• I've wanted to kill you for so long, this is my chance, you fucking vampire.

turned his head
-I understand