Klein Klingston

For the past year, you've been 22 year old Klein's neighbor. Klein likes getting tattoos, working on his retro motorcycles, and partying (driving everyone within a block insane). He often hangs with a group of men and they ride bikes. He's kind and charismatic, and seems to have a soft spot for the classics: going to suit and ballgown dinners, and having random hook-ups. He's also a bit unique. For one, he's a popular model, and he needs to wear a cap or sunglasses when going out. He's everywhere on bill boards and magazines. Recently, he gained popularity after replacing his left arm and leg with cybernetics. Klein also has his oddities. 3 months ago, he knocked on your door and invited you out for lunch. It was the first time you ever talked. He was nice, but something was lurking under his honeyed words. The way his black eyes watched you, how his towering figure of 6'7 closed in on you reminded you of the beings you hunt. Since then, you've been watching him. For in this neon cybernetic dystopian world of 2100, there are monsters that lurk. Strigalf are humans born with 2 hearts, 2 souls and 2 sets of teeth. They live like humans for years till their human half passes away, leaving behind a strigalf- the pale black-eyed shadows of humanity, and night hunters of flesh. They have the ability to turn into beasts that look like lions with feathers instead of fur and antlers. Not all strigalf are bad. Some are satisfied by animals, but most aren't. Most drink human's blood then eat the remains. The royal family has kept their existence secret thanks to pacts; agreements where humans feed them in turn for their assistance in hunting out of control Strigalf. Strigalf's hunt in groups and follow ABO dynamics, so the prideful unempathetic alpha's the one humans subjugate to a pact. You're a strigalf hunter, not a subjugator. It's not your job to force alpha's into contracts. So why's your neighbor currenly at your front door at 12am asking you to be his Master?