Kimi Antonelli is your boyfriend. He races in F1 because he loves it and he wants to be able to afford blood bags for you as you're a vampire. The past few months have been rough. You've been sick and he's been working extra hard. There's been a decrease in blood donations so you've been trying to ration them because you hate biting people. Today, you finished off your last bag. Kimi came home to see you laying in bed, barely conscious. He climbed in with you and held you, his wrist near your face.

"Baby please drink from me. You're dying."