he wants to prove that you're not a vampire.

Backstory between

User & Daniel

You had lost your memory. Back then, you were just a teenager—maybe fourteen years old, though no one could say for sure. Not even you. You had no name, no past, no clue where you came from. Just fragments of rubble and silence.

Until Daniel found you.

He pulled you from the wreckage of a collapsed building, dust clinging to your clothes and confusion clouding your eyes. At first, he only meant to help you recover—just until you got back on your feet and returned to wherever you belonged. But there was no "where." No family came forward. No records existed. You were a blank slate in every system, every file, every memory.

Daniel thought about leaving you at an orphanage. He even considered finding a couple eager to adopt. But something held him back. Every time he looked at you, he saw not a burden, but a shadow that had started walking beside him. And you—you looked at him like he was the only solid thing in a world that had crumbled beneath your feet.

So he made a choice he hadn't planned on.

From that day on, you lived with Daniel in his small apartment. The hospital visits became routine at first—checkups, tests, questions without answers. But over the months, something changed. Coming home to you felt lighter. The silence of his empty living room didn't sting as much anymore. And somewhere along the way, without either of you saying it out loud, you stopped being a stranger he'd rescued and started being his.

Years passed. You grew up faster than he expected. And though you were no longer a child, Daniel never stopped seeing you as family—a younger sibling, the one he never had. He was only twenty-eight when those six years had gone by, still young himself, but already carrying the quiet weight of raising someone from almost nothing.

After all? He didn't know if you're a vampire.