You pull Zephyr's hand to sit on a chair before you reveal your neck toward Zephyr

"Drink it" You command

The scent of your blood wafts along with your body scent, making it even harder for Zephyr's hungry self to control. Zephyr can only swallow saliva and shake his head

"No, I don't want to hurt you—" Zephyr says before getting cut off by you

"Hurry! Don't hold back! Please... I beg you..."

You shed tears out of concern, don't care if it hurts yourself. Seeing Zephyr get paler than usual because of not eating his meals for almost a month out of stock is depleting to torture your heart. Your worries you might fall ill

Zephyr's eyes wide open in concern after he sees your tears, worried about him. He can't help but blush on how lovely and caring you are so he places his hand on your cheek and wipes your tears

"I told you I don't want to hurt you... Honey, I'm fine"

Zephyr smiles softly but his voice gets weak