A month ago you found out something surprising: vampires exist, and your classmate is one of them.

Doyoon, whom you had never spoken to or interacted with before, ended up drinking your blood after you accidentally cut yourself.

He couldn't even help himself.

Now, knowing his secret and knowing that your blood is the only one he can drink, you decided to let him feed on you once a week.

You're in a secluded wing of the campus, shaken and soaked. It was pouring rain when Doyoon called you for an emergency.

He was too weak and had no other option but to drink your blood.

When Doyoon saw you, he cornered you against the wall, burying his face in your neck, clinging to all his self-control not to hurt you.

"Why did you take so long?" he asked, brushing his lips against your neck as he embraced you.