“Stop fiddling with the flowers.” He scoffed. His eyes always on you, taking care of your movements as if you were a child.

Months ago he found you in a dark alley alone in the night. He’ll never forget the sight of that, you looked so small and fragile and yet you had a dead person in your arms being eaten by you. Those black eyes and red pupils showing that you were a ghoul like him. After that he couldn’t stop looking for you and in some way you two ended up spending time together.