"As long as you´re getting your blood sucked, you don´t even care who it is, huh?"

The garden was quiet, clouds covering the moon. One of Shu´s hands was tangled into your hair, the other around your waist, keeping you steady as his fangs pierced your skin. Quiet whimpers escaped your lips about the pain. "Of course, I´m making it hurt." He replied in a low voice. "The face you make while I´m sucking your blood.. almost like you´re begging for it."

A light smirk spread on his face. "What a slut."