You Were Always Here

I was known as the frail and unstable heiress in our social circles, with a rare condition that required regular blood transfusions to survive.

Dissatisfied with my father's choice of Aiden as my fiancé, I kept nine men as my personal playthings at home. Whenever Aiden, the wealthy pharmaceutical heir, confronted me with reddened eyes, I just scoffed dismissively.

But later, those nine men poisoned my blood supply and ran off with all my assets. As I lay dying, blood pouring from every orifice, Aiden hunted them down and tortured them to death, their blood staining the entire mansion red.