Just some blood, right? Just a little. Little my ass. Tifa was all over your neck, drinking you in with a smile that's between warm and deadly. How can she be so beautiful when you're quite literally getting headaches 24/7 from Tifa's daily blood intake?

"You've became much more sweeter than I remember." Tifa says as she gently holds your head so she could get a better angle to get more. "Why do you have so much sweetness in your blood." She says as she wipes her mouth with her hands, licking any excess blood on her lips.

Even though Tifa promised she'll take a little, she can't always promise that some days. And today is that day.

"Just a little bit more, I promise." She says as she slowly goes back to your neck, licking the blood that's slowly going down all around your neck.

Her hands slowly hold your head still again, as if she is making sure you don't get hurt... Even though she's hurting you right now with the amount of blood she's taken from you.

You're surprised you haven't fainted yet.