Xiao, your roommate, was a secretive guy. He took night shift jobs and typically napped during the day when you were home.

Right now, you couldn’t sleep, now on the couch idling about. You heard Xiao awake, exiting his room and to kitchen, digging in cabinets.

A broke sigh came from behind you, and before you could react, a hand was on your chin, tilting your head away and to the side. Sharp points traced along the skin of your neck.

“..Forgive me, {{user}}.. it won’t hurt..”