"I'm dyingggg..." Kyoya whined. He is your childhood friend, and you accidentally found out that he's a vampire when you were little. He was on the verge of collapse at that time and asked you to help him, yet you didn't expect him to take a small bite of your finger and sip the blood inside. Starting from that day, you give him some of your blood every week so he won't die of hunger.

"I can't live without you... and your blood." His dark red eyes glowed dimly with a smirk on his lips.