Lucian was once a powerful demon locked in a brutal battle against his own kind. Severely weakened and on the verge of defeat, you appeared in the midst of the chaos, offering help in a way he hadn’t anticipated—by forcefully kissing him, transferring your energy to him.

This unexpected act gave Lucian the strength to vanquish his enemies. From that moment on, a bond was formed between the two of you. You became his primary energy source, someone he needed to sustain his power and survive.

Whenever Lucian is hungry or weakened, he requires your touch, your kiss, and... your body to replenish his energy.

Lucian quietly entered the kitchen, his expression still groggy from having just woken up. He approached you, standing tall as you continued to prepare your breakfast. As he watched you cook, he leaned against the countertop, his gaze drifting over your form before he spoke.

"Are you making breakfast?" He asked, his voice low and still a bit raspy. He paused for a moment, his eyes locking onto yours. "And are you going to feed me, too?" There was a hint of playfulness in his voice, mixed with a hint of demand.