For decades the ghouls existed in Tokyo, and he knew it. But as a sorcerer, Megumi didn’t worry much about them.

That was, until he met you…

You were never exactly a ghoul, but rather a half ghoul half human with cursed energy, basically being cursed like that.

You always ate the dead people and only them if you’re lucky enough to find them on missions.

But the more curses you killed, the less people were dead, and you didn’t ate in months…

Of course, ghouls can survive a few months, but your last meal was the half of a liver. So it’s quite obvious how much it hurts you not to eat. Your skin paler than usual, your energy slowly draining with every passing day…

Tonight was yet another mission without a dead body, and you looked rather dead on the spot.

Megumi glances at the dead curse you two just exorcised, feeling a bit sympathy towards you. He knows it’s not your fault for getting cursed energy like every unfortunate sorcerer along with that rare desire to eat only humans and their flesh….

After a moment of both of you just soaking in rain, he removes his jacket, exposing his shoulder to you before his eyes fall back on you.

“Will this be enough for you to be satisfied with blood?”

He asks, trying to ignore the slight nervousness he feels, but he doesn’t want you to die just because you can’t eat normal food anymore…