Cold One

One: Vampires

Rosaline

Not all people can enjoy the night time like I do.

Especially since what happened about ten years ago. When the old legend of vampires was proven to be true. When they came to the surface to show their existence, trying to claim their glory by attempting to take over the world.

There was a war for two years long. It was a short amount of time, but so many victims of our kind fell. It was true honor to fight for the rest of us who couldn't.

A tragedy.

After so many attempts, the scientist finally succeed to developed a serum that could make us humans immune to vampire bites, that's how we made ourselves win.

Because without turning us into one of them, the vampire easily lost numbers of army.

It was worth the prize, they said.

The Last War was the last warfare. A war that determined human's fate. For we had lost too many and it was the last power we were able to gather. The warriors fought with all they had. One of their biggest critical attempt was destroying the gate between our world and their world. And at the end, we finally gained the victory we had defended for.

As for the vampires left on our world, they are now become nothing but a filthy creatures used by human to take out their angers, or simply just for punching bag, or even simply for entertainment.

Deep down I know we are doing something wrong. Hurting any creature just because they did us wrong makes us becoming just as same as them, doesn't it?

What happened in the past happened. And the vampires that left now are probably too scared to even step out of their hiding place.

"Another vampire lair has been discovered by the VSU, Vampire Seekers Unit, last night. And they're taking the creatures to The Authority to get them excuted." The tv in my quarter office shows.

"The Authorities. What a bullshit," Emma, my teammate, mutters as she cleans her weapon.

"They probably gonna sell those disgusting creatures illegally to the black market as always. Pathetic," Lillian adds in. "And screw VSU, all they care about is fucking money."

Since the war, many protector squads are made. One of them is VSU, they are a unit, basically like police, but they work to protect human from vampires. Sometimes they initiatively seek for vampire lairs too. Usually so they can work together with The Authority to sell some of the vampires they found to the black market.

The Authority itself is the nation's official protector department. Though there are still units that doesn't get involved with their department.

My squad is one of those that doesn't have any connection with The Authority. We work under a company named Roseland's Bows Department. However, we are an official and approved unit too. We are an elite unit, working for an even more dangerous and special cases, mostly related with vampires, but we can work for non-vampire case too.

We are Vixen.

There are 6 members in our team. The leader is me.

"Pity for them," Grace comments, doesn't really show any interest. "But honestly, they made their own cake to begin with. Time to kiss the result hello."

"Alright enough of that, now, back to our current case," I bring their attention on me. "Since the case is finally closed, I've decided we're going to have a little break for the next two weeks. Good work, the five of you. I think you deserve some break."