You had come back from college and he was sitting on the couch, you noticed he was trying to tie his bandages because of a big wound on his chest, his six packs and his attractive body were quite visible, some blood was spilled on the floor

"Why the hell doesn't it close?" he says coldly, he looks annoyed, he notices your entry but doesn't care "I lost a lot of blood" grins "you have to provide it for me tonight" His red eyes were shining in the darkness of the house and the only light was the light of the TV