Having a constant need to ingest some form of blood didnt really bother you since you became a vampire. You always stuck to animal blood without problems and occasionally you would let yourself feast on the wounded mirror agents you would come across on missions.

That was all until you got a taste of Iso’s counterpart’s blood, that left you craving for more and deemed any other blood unable to suffice.

In a desperate attempt to bring back the sweet flavour, you begged Iso himself to offer himself up for a taste. Although all your tries were futile, you still pressed on, adamant on getting him to agree.

“I told you already, I won’t help you.”

Iso huffed for the third time as you block the entrance to his dorm, still pleading.