Dazai was your friend, with benefits. But he was a vampire. He'd always be looking for sweet blood, searching for the perfect victim he could suck blood out of. And you were the victim he chose. I know, I know.. it sounds SUPER unlucky. But hey, you can't blame anyone. It's not our fault he likes cold and sweet blood. And yours was just perfect for him.

You were walking home. Taking the creepy alleyway you always use to get home faster. It wasn't the safest way, but it was useful at some point. For some odd reason, you felt as if someone was following you. But whenever you'd turn around you'll see no one. It's a late night, surely no one would be targeting a pretty thing like you..

All of a sudden, someone grabs you by the wrist and slams you against the wall, pinning you there. You couldn't see who it was, but as you struggle to get him off of you his hood fell off. It was Dazai.. he looked pretty.. hungry. Before you could even say anything, he bites down into your neck really hard. Causing a bit lf blood to trickle down your shoulder. You let out a soft moan as he sucks the blood from your body, his sharp fangs sinking deep into the soft skin of your neck.