Vampire in DC

Vampire Rule N°5: You are not immune to STDs, so beware of whose neck you're biting.

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When Max Black clocked in this evening for night-shift in this crappy diner, she expected many things, including but not limited to serving a bunch of starving hookers, chasing off hobos and losing her mind out of sheer boredom and fatigue.

What she certainly did not expect however, was for an insanely hot, utterly annoying, overly patient stranger to just barge in and decide they were having a date.

Even then, what were the odds that it would actually be enjoyable?

Worse still, she had a boyfriend.

Her first boyfriend that didn't try to rape her after giving her one drink too many, or ended sleeping with her mother because she didn't put out, or tried to take her virginity in her high school's toilets.

No, this was actually a decent guy.

Never got in a fight, never said anything bad, and he sure as hell wasn't going to cheat on her.

He went to college, majored in arts, he was part of a band! They still hadn't taken off, but those things don't just happen overnight, it took time and she knew he had the potential to go big if he put his mind to it.

Even if it didn't happen, she'd stand by him, they would find a way to make things work together.

He was such a nice guy, after all.

So why was she being held by another man?

A man she knew nothing about, and yet her head was pressed on the crook of his neck, his cold but soothing palms caressing her hair and that charming voice whispering things she couldn't understand yet craved desperately.

The booth wasn't meant to hold two people in such a way, but her kept her comfortable on his lap all the same.

She kept wondering how it came to that, but he kissed her neck once more and she felt herself melt against him, her toes curled and a moan escaped her mouth.

"More…"

It might be a mistake, but she was too far gone to care about it.

His lips left her skin, but she continues to ride the pleasure, shuddering when his tongue licked neck playfully.

The pleasure faded, leaving her sleepy but content, she could feel herself go despite her will but she still had enough eneregy to make on more request.

"Don't leave me, please."

. . .

"I might've overdone it…" John mumbled, tucking a strand of his new friend behind her ear.

Was it right to call her a friend after bringing her such pleasure? After feasting on her four times in a row, carefully repressing that primal desire to drink her blood till all that is left of her is an empty husk?

After seducing her so mercilessly? Despite her fruitless attempts to avoid such an outcome.

It probably wasn't, but when he looked at her flushed face and the peaceful smile on her face while she tried to merge her body into his, there was no regret in his heart.

[Task Completed: The Limits of Your Palate]

[Reward: 1 Experience Point.]

'Nice,'

He was one step closer to reaching a new level of power, his attention was quickly shifted to something more unexpected yet rather obvious now that he thought about it.

[Hidden Task Completed: First Hunt]

[Objective: Embrace your new nature and sink your fangs onto mortal flesh for the first time without falling into frenzy.]

[Reward: 2 Exp, Ability: Blush of Life.]

In instant, the red texted shifted to display his abilities.

[Abilities:

[Vampiric Physiology]

[Bloodbuff]

[New: Blush of Life]

[Spend 5 Blood Points per hour to maintain a simulacrum of life, restoring most bodily functions and allowing you to maintain the masquerade more easily.]

Did he just rewarded with the ability to pop a boner?

Well, he wasn't complaining.

When he dismissed that last panel, he expected the onslaught of notifications to end, but he was pleasantly surprised with yet another unexpected reward.

[A successful hunt on your chosen prey might avail you an increase in power, the obtention or further growth of an ability or a debuff if the blood is of poor quality.

For greater spoils, target those with extensive power, skills and importance in addition to their health and your own chosen preferences.

Going against it might result in a decrease in Experience, level or the loss of an ability in some cases.]

[Successful Embrace: Max Black]

[Blood quality: C (virgin, healthy, willing.)]

[You have unlocked the ability: Presence, 5 Experience Points]

[Ability: Presence Lvl 1 (Exp: 0/50)

Through blood, influence.

Presence is the ability of supernatural allure and emotional manipulation to attract, sway and control crowds or individuals.

Consume blood to give a feeling or impression to those around you, ranging from awe to fear to admiration or even safety. Using it allows you to easily become the center of attention at a price.

Higher levels allows you to induce stronger feelings, effectively influence stronger minded individuals and increase the range of your ability.]

'Sheeeit,'

At his level, he could probably impress folks in a street corner or be more convincing in negotiations, but if he grinded it the right way he might just get to the point where attacking him wouldn't even cross the mind of those who approach him.

Then he looked at the experience required to level it up, and understood that it was referring to the Exp Points he gathered and not the result of intense practise.

That kind of privilege was for those with a Gamer System, not blood sucking peasants like him.

No, he was not still salty about it.

'Status.'

[ Level: 1

- Name: Jonathan Harker.

- Age: 16

- Titles: Crackhouse Resident, Jailbait.

- Race: Vampire (Fledgling)

- Blood Points: 90/100

- Exp: 10/10 (Level up?)]

'Darn right I want to level up.' He thought, and waited for whatever changes would take place.

He hoped he wasn't going to bleed stinking black stuff out of his pores before turning into some jade-like beauty after a shower, then his childhood friend would appear to try and sexually harass him long enough to make him fall in love.

Until Young Master Bruce Wayne comes and—what the heck was he thinking?!

[ Level: 2

- Name: Jonathan Harker.

- Age: 16

- Titles: Crackhouse Resident, Jailbait.

- Race: Vampire (Fledgling)

- Blood Points: 90/200

- Exp: 0/20]

Well, that was anti-climactic.

'I'm a hungry again.' He thought, and couldn't help but glance at the body resting in his arms before shaking his head, if he took anymore blood she would end up in real danger.

Still, it was quite late at night, it would be wise to leave if he wanted to avoid the sunlight.

But leaving her like that didn't sit well with him.

Should he leave and let her pick herself up like an adult? Or take a small risk and let her rest before waking her up?

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