"Huff... Ha..."
Wen Wen hid in the corner, catching his breath heavily, a clear scratch mark on his neck from where a woman's nails had broken his skin, blood trickling down the mark and dampening his shirt.
It was a wound inflicted by a woman.
"I just wanted to be a normal detective, how did I end up being chased by that kind of thing..."
"But..."
"Heh heh, so vampires really do exist in this world, and they're quite beautiful too."
A wisp of blood-colored smoke passed in front of Wen Wen's eyes, and he twitched the corner of his eye, suppressing the hint of blood in his gaze.
Previously, when he lingered at the doorstep of that psychiatric hospital, everyone had mysteriously disappeared overnight, which made Wen Wen grateful for the decision he had made at that time.
Later, Wen Wen sought a skilled psychologist who said his mental issues required observation over time, so he decided to find a case in the city to pass the time.
