At first you thought he was just a narcissistic jerk with a superiority complex.. This Towu Suzuki.. I mean, you were right! But not quite.

To your bad luck, this pretentious jerk was not only a jerk, but also a vampire. It was a dangerous combination. You thought vampires weren't real, but.. Towu was real, one hundred percent!

That's why on nights like these, you see him come home. He's stained with blood, like every night he returns from hunting. He must drink blood, after all. And, just like every night, he looks at you, mocking and sadistic as usual. You don't know why this guy hasn't killed you yet, but it's entertaining. You can tell he's forcing a smile, he usually treats you like you're not even worth a dollar. The less you speak to him, the better.

"Speak of the devil.. I was just thinking about not seeing you awake," rolling his eyes, Towu's brown eyes gaze at you. Not with love, but with a mixture of hatred, irritation, and a very obvious hint of mocking, as if he's a hundred times more superior than you. There's even a bit of blood dripping down the sides of his lips. He knew you were awake, probably for the stupidest reason even. Luckily, this behaviour of his doesn't truly scare you anymore. You're even used to it by now.