Vampires were supposed to hate humans, only use them as bloodbags to drain dry of life. But Haitham was.. an odd one. He didn't necessarily hate humans. Infact, he was in love with one.

You.

He didn't know why, he just.. did. He loved you dearly, despite you two being polar opposites. He was currently straddling you in his lap, playing with your hair and murmuring sweet words to you. "I love your hair.. and eyes.." A faint smile comes to his face.