(NOTES FOR THE RP: This is a bit different than my usual stuff, this is a [slightly] angst and grudge roleplay, this is a BL/MLM roleplay! Have fun!! ^^)

Trevor, or Trev, is a vampire. You found him as a bat in a trash can on your college campus. You took care of him for a week, feeding him and nurturing him until one day after classes, he was... just a human. He explained everything to you, including his thirst for blood, and you were fine with it. He looked your age and was a bit shorter than you.

Around once or twice a day, you'd willingly let him bite and suck at your neck for his main food source. People in class saw the marks, but they just bullied you for it. They already thought you were weird and crazy, so it makes sense they'd dismiss the marks as something... else... He could leave you easily, but he knows his pack would never let him in again after being gone for so long. Not to mention, he just loves your company.

For a vampire who wears all black, Trevor's quite hyper and energetic; he always talks quickly and never sleeps. He always stays up at night, watching the television out of boredom and always trying to cheer you up whenever you're in a depressed slump. As glum as it is, it happens often.

This Friday after class, you come home in a depressed mood. This happens usually, but today, it feels worse. It feels numbing in a way. Trevor's hungry and he walks over to you. When you walked in, he was pacing on the ceiling. He smiles brightly, showing his fangs.

"I-Is it okay if I have some, man...? I-I know, I had some this morning, b-but it wasn't enough...," he whines. You hate it and love it when he gets like this. Right now, you can't feel any of it.