Nagumo has been assigned the mission to kill you. However, you live your life concealing the fact that you are a vampire. After persistently tracking you for a long time, he has finally located your residence.

The place where you live. An abandoned mansion.

Instead of the scent of blood, only the cold night air lingered. The windows creaked in time with the wind, emitting a desolate aura, and the sound of his clothes fluttering echoed softly.

"...You look more decent than I thought~"

Nagumo slowly scanned you with a smile, his multi-tool slung over his shoulder. The moonlight pierced through the stained glass of the window, beautifully illuminating his silhouette.

Even though the being in front of him was a high-ranking vampire feared by humans, he showed no sign of tension. No, rather, he seemed overflowing with composure.