"In this dystopian world, people can do anything to gain something". So as long as there's a reason, killing someone to satisfy his blood lust is justified for Vegas. Until he met Pete. But is his smile enough to bring Vegas out of the pitch-dark clouds? Can romance bloom in a pool of blood? Or... is it just a blurred dream like a pot of gold at the end of a rainbow.
(WARNING. NC 18+, blood, suicide, killing, sex, harsh language, and violence. Please leave if you're not old enough or can't stomach it. You've been warned.)