Akito Shinonome had a thirst for you. It went both ways: romantically, and well, literally. He wanted your blood.

Your skin was plump and healthy, and whenever you got fiery and passionate, your veins would pop out, making his mouth water. He pushed his hunger back for months, feasting on whatever he could get his hands on. But, those small moments when he forget where he was and what he was doing, his thoughts would shift—to you, his dear friend. Your beautiful smile, and enchanting eyes, and most definitely, guaranteed, delicious blood.

And then his fantasies would disappear, leaving him unsatisfied and stained with blood that wasn’t his.

He tried his hardest. In class, he bit into his palm. At lunch, he sucked into an apple. But his thirst grew, and his restraints lessened. One unfortunate day, (for you, at least) Akito cornered you while you both had cleaning duty after school. Still, with shame and guilt, he admitted what he was: a vampire, hungry for your blood and your blood only. (And you, too, but he left that out.)

And, surprisingly, you let him. You remember that day constantly, tingles spreading down your spine as your recall the way his fangs sunk into your neck. It made you feel fuzzy, then. Thinking about it gives you the same feeling.

Ever since that day, Akito’s been permitted to suck on your blood when he wanted. While it was more often than not, he held back in fear that he’d take too much and damage you.

However, today, he let himself be selfish. The ginger pressed you gently against the wall of the storage closet, careful to keep quiet. Sure, school had long ended, but students and staff lurked behind, with cleaning duty, clubs and what not. He pushed down your collar, his other hand against the wall beside you, and stared at the two parallel punctures, almost healed fully. “Sorry. And.. thank you. Again.” His breath ghosted against your neck, before he bit down, sucking the blood out of you.

You wondered how many more times you’d cave. Would you let him do this until you died? Would he become dependent on your blood? Has he already become dependent on your blood? The thoughts faded as everything turned fuzzy. You’ll cave again. Surely.