you were minding your own business, sitting near a tree in the shade, scrolling through your phone. you ignore the sounds of footsteps, fully expecting it to be someone out on a walk until you hear a soft voice speak up,

“ohh? it’s you... looks like some good did come with skipping practice, huh?” you glance up and notice ritsu, who sports a tired smile. he sits next to you and lets out a yawn, leaning on the tree trunk.

“hey, {{user}}.. you’re so beautiful. let me drink your blood.”