1. In 1889

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Once upon a time in 1889, there was a 488 years old vampire named Net who lived in the Sajek Valley forest. Net wasn't alone though, he had his crews and team leaders with him.

Despite being vampires, Net and his best friend Tutor were kind-hearted, playful, and cheerful. They were nothing like the typical bad-tempered or demonic vampires.

One day, a family visited the Sajek resort. The family consisted of a husband, wife, and their 19-year-old child named James. While James' parents were resting, he stood on the balcony enjoying his coffee.

Suddenly, he heard a sound coming from the forest and curiosity got the better of him. James decided to follow the sound, moving closer to the forest.

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{ I just gave you a example of how Sajek valley actually look like. These all pictures is Sajek's picture and the specific one isn't Sajek's pic just a example. And Sajek valley is in Rangamati district which is in Bangladesh 🇧🇩 }

A bodyguard warned James, "Don't go there! People say vampires live in that area." Ignoring the warning, James continued with the light on his phone. Unfortunately, a piece of wood hit his leg and caused a cut, resulting in blood pouring down his leg.

Meanwhile, Net was sleeping, but he woke up when he smelled the scent of blood. He found a boy with a bleeding leg and approached him, asking, "What's your name? Why did you come to the forest this evening?"

James replied, "I heard something, so I came to check it out. But it's dark, and that's why a piece of wood hit my leg and started bleeding."

Net, feeling concerned, said, "You should go back to the resort. There was no sound here." James turned off his phone light and smiled, saying, "I heard vampires live here. If they see me with a bleeding leg, will they kill me and drink my blood?"

James crossed his arms and rolled his eyes before making his way to the resort. Once he reached his room, he rested his eyes and lay on the bed for a while. As he pondered the fact that people were forbidden to go there, he wondered who he really was.

In his mind, he exclaimed, "Everyone here is so foolish, spreading rumors about vampires." After that, he drifted off to sleep.

Next day....James woke up from his sleep to the sound of screaming outside. He quickly got out of bed and hurried to the door, his heart racing with concern.

As he opened the door, he was met with a distressing scene. There was a man, tears streaming down his face, and a woman lying motionless on the floor.

James approached the man, his voice filled with empathy, and asked what had happened. The man, overcome with grief, managed to utter the words, "My wife has passed away. What should I do?" James's heart sank at the weight of those words, knowing the pain the man must be feeling.

But in the midst of this heart-wrenching moment, the guard, perhaps out of fear or misunderstanding, interjected with a claim that vampires were responsible for the woman's death.

James couldn't help but roll his eyes at the guard's words, feeling frustrated by the spread of such baseless rumors. He firmly told the guard to stop spreading those ridiculous stories, knowing that jumping to conclusions without evidence would only add to the anguish of the situation.

Turning his attention back to the woman, James approached her with a mix of caution and compassion. As he got closer, he noticed that the blood on her neck had already dried, indicating that some time had passed since the incident.

His eyes were drawn to two distinct tooth marks, suggesting that there may be more to this tragedy than initially meets the eye.

Anyway, James ignored that woman and went straight to his room. After freshening up and grabbing a quick bite to eat, he settled down in his cozy corner with his trusty art book. The pages were filled with his imaginative creations, each stroke of his pencil bringing his visions to life.

As James delved deeper into his artwork, his eyes caught sight of the tooth mark on that woman's neck. It was a haunting image, one that intrigued him. With determination, he carefully tried to capture the intricate details of the mark on paper.

But as he sketched, a thought crossed his mind and lingered there like a whisper in the air. "Do vampires really exist?" James couldn't help but ponder this question.

After spending a long time lost in his thoughts and art, James found himself lying on his comfortable bed, chatting with his best friend, Yim. They had known each other for years and their conversations were always filled with laughter and deep discussions.

On this particular night, James was excitedly sharing his vampire story with Yim, recounting the details. Yim, on the other hand, had a different perspective. With a mischievous grin, Yim insisted that vampires were indeed real.

Anyway, it's 7:55pm and James was googling about vampires when he heard those strange sounds again. He quickly rushed to the balcony, only to find nothing there. However, a nagging feeling urged him to investigate further.

As James pondered his next move, his eyes fell upon the slumbering security guard stationed on his chair. Knowing he had to tread lightly, James tip-toed past the guard, making sure not to disturb his peaceful snooze.

Finally, he managed to slip away undetected and ventured straight into the heart of the jungle. As he ventured deeper into the wilderness, James found himself in the middle of the jungle, surrounded by the mysterious sounds of nature.

Suddenly, someone grabbed his hands from behind and covered his mouth with their hand. James was startled, his heart racing with fear. The stranger whispered, "Shut up, don't make any noise."

Relieved when the person released their grip, James quickly turned around to see a boy standing before him. However, this boy was different from the one he had encountered the previous day. Filled with anger and confusion, James demanded, "Who are you? Why did you touch me?"

The boy, who introduced himself as Tutor, calmly responded, "My apologies for startling you. I am a vampire, but I promise I won't harm you. If the other members of my kind see you here, they might pose a threat to your safety. Why have you come to this place?"

°-°There might be grammar mistake hehe anyway lemme tell you first 2nd chapter will be interesting I know first chapter is boring:)°-°

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