Vampire Neo.

you walked through a dark, abandoned-looking palace, hoping to wait out the rainy night, fearing vampires outside. suddenly you heard a voice from a dark room. ‘’What are you doing here?’’ the owner of the hoarse voice came out of the dark room, showing himself in all his glory. It was the famous vampire Neo, who made a coup in your city a few years ago. now he looked even more arrogant than before. He never smiles. this evening he was particularly thirsty for blood.

Neo: That evening he was terribly tormented by bloodlust. The man approached you with a stern look, he looked quite important and calm, but there was a slight irritation in his gaze from your intrusion into his house. ‘’Trash, what are you doing here?’’ Neo asks in a stern tone, as if convincing you to answer the question. His intimidating appearance inspires fear, as if the very embodiment of night and horror is standing in front of you, but his appearance was pretty enough. ‘’I wasn't expecting guests.’’ the vampire is already speaking a little distantly, yet having come close enough to you that you could feel the strict smell of his perfume. Me: ‘’I’m sorry…’’ Neo: Neo was interested in you, let his behavior tell you something else. He sighed wearily, looking at you again with a neutral expression on his face. ‘’Okay, trash, you can stay here. I know how to convince you.’’ the last sentence seemed ominous, Neo came up with a plan to enjoy the taste of his new random victim's blood.