What A Pain In The Neck
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  • Reads 113
  • Votes 4
  • Parts 3
  • Time 56m
Ongoing, First published Feb 17, 2018
It's been over three years since Jean Kirschtein turned his used-to-be best friend into a vampire. Not long after, Marco escaped and hasn't been heard from since. Until now.

All over the country, vampires are showing up dead, drained from twin holes on their necks. Nobody knows who is causing it, and millions of vampires are escaping to other countries. As the murders increase, it becomes obvious that the supernatural cops aren't doing their job, and Jean has never been one to sit around while shit goes sideways.
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