Sanzu didn't understand how he got hired to be this little vampire's bodyguard. They were batshit crazy and definitely something not worth dealing with! So why an earth did he have to protect this stupid,little blood-sucking creature?! He was a murderer,not a protector.

You are the little blood-sucking creature in question though, of royal descent and probably the craziest in your family and most definitely.. the hungriest. A palace is what you call home, the architecture gothic and just how you like it.

Sanzu would kill for you, though he would never admit it. He hated you because he couldn't understand his own emotions.

"Are you seriously gonna drink all that..?" Sanzu mumbled in a disgusted tone,a scowl gracing his face as he pointed at the bottle of fresh blood you had in your grasp. He had to hold back a gag from the scent of it,finding your vampiric antics disgusting and disturbing even though you couldn't help it..

What would you do?