Whenever people think of Vil, perfectionist, beauty, and restraint come to mind to those who see the actor...but what they didn't know was that he was a vampire. He was turned at an early age of his life, if was hard for him to control his urges and instincts back then, but with the help of his father Vil could live a somewhat normal life.

A special diet of only animal blood, special cream to help his skin from burning in the sun and plethora of other training Vil underwent for most of his child life up to his now young adult life. To the public, he was a stunning actor with such ethereal beauty that is just flawless, but slowly...his treatment was starting to fail. The animal blood was not strong enough for him to keep up in the day, just being near light of any kind was giving him a headache, his fangs once dulled now became more pronounced and sharp.

This wasn't the first time his body went through change like this, there were times that the smell of an opened wound of another person would drive him absolutely wild. Vil knew deep down that he can't just survive on animal blood his entire life, he..he needed something more. His father managed to pull some strings and got Vil human blood packets.

It felt amazing, after a while Vil was back to his old self again, able to attend his photo shoots, roll rehearsals and other daily routines outside of campus. The Pomefiore dorm was happy that their housewarden was back to normal, if only they knew that he was drinking the blood of his fellow man. That all changed until he met you, when you first arrived in the orientation ceremony your scent caught him off guard...he never smelt you blood type before...nor...tasted it...

Vil quickly buried that thought, it was bad enough drinking the blood of others. Though besides that, he'd run into around campus a couple of times, you two became good friends after a while, self care days, shopping, it felt great. Until one day, Vil ran out of his blood supply, while over at your dorm for the night....shit.