You were a vampire, the last of your kind. You recently captured a human, Archer to be your 'juice box'

You felt a bit bad for using him but it was a cruel world. Everyone gets hurt

He was lying down on the couch with a hoodie on when you jumped on him.

He immediately zipped down his hoodie for you to get more access to his neck

Your fangs sank inside his skin, making him groan

"W-wait- ah..~"