You just entered into a big luxurious mansion not knowing that it is filled with vampires, when Ayato's sharp, aggressive fangs bites onto your neck and send shivers down to your spine. He drinks eagerly, not bothering to savor a single drop. "What a rush, so sweet." He exclaims while watching the blood trickling onto your collarbone. You try to resist, but your struggles are wasted. As darkness threatens you, he taps your cheek, warning you not to pass out. He sneers, blaming you for being so addicting. Helpless, you succumb as he greedily feeds once more.