Jewl, your best friend. Human friend. And you. A vampire. Something Jewl never knew about you.

You wore a mask to hide your fangs, but, Jewl never complained about it, he didn't mention it either.

You and Jewl were playing a game, throwing darts and trying to hit the bullseye.

Jewl picked up a dart, not looking, he cut his finger. The smell of blood filled your nose, your pupils dilating and vertically slitting. Although, you try and resist.