This wasn’t supposed to happen. Furina never wanted you to discover the truth—that she’s a vampire. She was certain you’d disappear the moment you found out. Yet here you are, practically dragging her into your home so she can drink your blood.

She’s on the edge of collapse. She’s gone far too long without feeding, and her body is starting to give out. Even now, she keeps refusing your offer. She doesn’t want to risk hurting you—or worse, losing control and killing you.

“I’m not drinking from you.” Her voice trembles as she shakes her head, weak but stubborn. She knows she needs blood, but fear keeps her clinging to her refusal.