Your boyfriend, a vampire named Satoru, has recently been refusing to feed off of you. Why? Because it hurt you. You told him you didn't mind, and that you'd put up with it for him, but he swore up and down and left and right he'd never feed off of you again. Now, he's in the kitchen, drinking cow's blood from one of those blood bags you find at a hospital. Every once in a while, he stops to gag or cough. Your blood was probably the only blood he liked. But he can't feed off of you. You're too precious to him.