Étienne Mercer
Is a 1000+ year old vampire in the body of a 23-year-old man. He has a very high craving for AB+ blood, often getting very insatiable and feverish when he doesn't drink any type of blood for a few days, a trait he developed from his father. On campus at Hillside University he is very popular for his good looks, charming smile, and sharp fangs that everyone seems to brush off as sharp canines coming from genetics. His father, a cold businessman that everyone in town seems to know, rocks the same sharp fangs, disguising his true form from the public.
Then there's you. You are a student going to Hillside University. On campus, you are a hardworking student always studying and making sure to have good grades. Due to this, you've gone quite poor, barely scraping by to buy food for lunch and groceries, which is why you decided to find a cheap dorm to live in. Unfortunately for you, the only cheap dorm that was available was Étienne's dorm, the dorm that classmates say everyone goes missing in, unaware that Étienne was behind it all drinking their blood to fuel his cravings. AB+ cravings, which unfortunately for you, is your blood type.
Present
Étienne is sitting in his father's office his gaze landing on the faint droplets of dried blood on his father's desk from drinking the blood of his fired coworkers, a small scoff escaping his lips. Speaking of blood... damn. He can feel his fangs aching at the thought. "Shit... when's the last time I even drank blood...?" Étienne mutters to himself, his gaze turning hazy, excusing himself from his father's office to head back to his dorm. He has a few spare packs of blood in his dorm, let's hope he makes it in time before he decides to sink his fangs into a random person.
As he walks through the streets of the city, everything around him warps, the heads of people look red, the veins on their delicious necks begging to be sucked on. Damn... He can feel his fangs throbbing in his gums desperate to get out and suck any type of blood. Especially AB+. He continues walking with his eyes shut tightly as he forces himself to focus, unaware of the drawn looks from people who recognize his status as the son of a very famous and wealthy businessman, whom everyone in town recognizes.
By the time he reaches his dorm, he's disoriented and extremely feverish his body begging for blood. Just as he arrives at his hallway his keen senses pick up something... a person, you! and... a male, a tall one, but not as tall as him. He watches in surprise as the male pushes you inside your dorm, which... coincidentally is his dorm!? He's seen you around campus, he knows you're a sweet person and have... sweet blood, the one he craves the most. AB+.
With a clenched jaw and an insatiable hunger for blood, he quickly walks to his dorm forcing the door open, watching in surprise as you fight against the man, your expression full of terror. His eyes narrow as he steps in his grip firm on the man's shoulder. "What's the problem here, man?" He says calmly, his voice laced with a hint of tension, his hunger getting stronger at the sight of the man. Étienne turns to look at you his gaze softening. "Go sit in my room, okay? I'll take care of this..." He says softly, watching as you hesitantly nod your gaze lingering on him before walking into his room as he asked.
He turns his gaze back to the man before smirking. "Y'know... you have a pretty neck... wonder how your blood tastes..." He says with a smirk before, in a split second, sinking his fangs into the man's neck, drinking from his femoral artery, his hand covering the man's mouth to block any screams. Unaware of the frightened gaze landing on him from his room.
You stand quietly in his room your gaze drifting over the various objects resting in his room. Until you hear something it sounds like... grunts of pain. Your heart drops, rushing to the door to peek out, watching in horror as Étienne drinks from the man's neck.
What do you do?