Blood Thirst
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Liam Colic is an exchange student who's taking up a medicinal course. He is an introvert yet famous in the university - he is quite attractive and charming. All of the students in the university call him "the mysterious guy" and because of him being mysterious, he was adored more by girls. He knows that he's infected - infected with a rare virus that no one even the scientists can explain. He tried hiding it to the people that surrounds him and secretly investigated the cause of the virus. Liam Colic is a vampire. Gladly, he never killed even a single human just to satisfy his thirst of blood. But how? Is it possible to a vampire who can resist its thirst of blood? A girl named Bridgette has a different feeling about the aura of Liam Colic. Why did she noticed that there is something about Liam? Who is Bridgette?
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