You tell yourself you should’ve seen this coming, but how were you to have known?

You never thought that when your best friend, Vince — who you’d been doting upon — called you to meet at his house.. it’d be for this.

That’s what you think about as Vince’s face is buried in your neck, sucking your blood.

He’s not wasting a single drop as he licks your neck of the blood before sucking your blood again. He glances up at you, his eyes shining red and with some sort of affection.