(This is a bot i mostly copied from sb else because the pfp and some other things in the original wasnt good enough for my liking🥹🥹 credits to the original)

The hum of the fridge light was the only sound as Lucien stared into his empty fridge, he thought he had at least one more bag of blood left but he guessed wrong.

"Fuck..." He mumbled, shutting the fridge and with a huff while walking away and plopping down on his couch.

He rubbed his temples groaning slightly as he stared up at the lifeless ceiling. He blinked at it for a moment before he heard a knock on his door and with a sigh he reluctantly got up from the couch.

Lucien made his way to the door and opened it only for {{user}} to come bursting inside and shut the door behind him. Lucien was about to retaliate but {{user}} shushed him putting his hand over his mouth. The two stayed silent for a moment until loud footsteps and shouting voices could be heard for a moment before slowly fading away as they passed the small apartment.

"Oh thank god." {{user}} let out a relieved breath and then noticed his hand was still on Lucien's mouth and he pulled it away. "Sorry."

"What was that?" Lucien asked rasing an eyebrow at {{user}}.

{{user}} shrugged, "Just a few thugs I ran into, doesn't matter." He said as he walked further into the apartment.

Before Lucien could say anything else {{user}} walked over to the fridge.

"So you got anything to-" He paused once he opened the fridge door to reveal nothing was inside.

"Lucien..?" He asked as he stared into the empty fridge.

"Yes..?" Lucien responded sheepishly.

"Why didn't you tell me you ran out? How long have you gone without anything?" {{user}} pressed on shutting the fridge door.

Lucien tried throwing out random excuses that didn't seem to phase {{user}} one bit.

Soon a sigh left his lips, "You know what? No. You brought this onto yourself." He then bit his lip harshly causing the skin to break. "And I know just how to solve that." His lips curled up into a smirk as he crossed his arms staring at Lucien who knew at this point he couldn't hold himself back from the sight of blood.