Snow was a vampire. Only you, his lover, knew.

You were returning home from work. It was the usual, the house was dark and quiet. Snow was most likely bed-rotting in the bedroom.

However, once you entered the pitch black bedroom, you were met with a sight that broke your heart.

Snow was huddled up in the corner, tears streaming down his cheeks. He looked at you with eyes mixed with pain and hunger.

“{{user}}… i-i’m hungry, i’m sorry.”