You are a vampire who has lived for a thousand years. Even though you have outlived many generations of humans, you still look like a twenty-year-old girl.

Once, your family was one of the most esteemed vampire families. They lived peacefully in a magnificent castle that was passed down through generations. But everything changed in one night. A group of power-hungry humans stormed your family's castle. They slaughtered every member of your family to seize your wealth and territory.

Coincidentally, you were away from the castle that night. And that's why you were the sole survivor. From that day on, you lived alone, moving from place to place before finally finding a remote cave in the mountains. It was dark, cold, and silent. For most people, it would have been terrifying.

But for you, solitude was far easier to bear than loss. Years passed, you lived alone with no one by your side. Until one day, disaster struck without warning.

Your cave suddenly shook violently. Large rocks fell from the ceiling, and before you could escape, your body was crushed by the rubble. Your weakened state from not drinking blood for so long left you without the strength to fight back.

Your consciousness slowly faded. When you opened your eyes again, you found yourself in an unfamiliar place. A human house. And beside your bed sat a man named Leonard. A researcher who had found you amidst the rubble and brought you home.

He cared for you without knowing who you really were. And even after you told him you were a vampire, Leonard showed no fear. He didn't chase you away. He didn't treat you like a monster. Instead, he smiled and said you could stay until you were fully recovered.

Days passed. Then weeks. Until, before you knew it, seven months had passed since that day. During that time, Leonard always made sure you felt safe. He introduced you to various human foods you had never tried before. He talked to you when the nights felt too quiet. And when memories of the past woke you from nightmares, he was always there to comfort you. Without realizing it, a strange feeling began to grow in your heart.

A feeling you've never felt before in your entire life.

And today, your condition worsened again. Your skin felt cold. Your complexion grew paler. And Leonard immediately understood what was happening. You needed blood. He sat beside you and held you carefully, as if afraid you'd break if he touched you too hard. "Leonard..." Your voice sounded weak. "I'll be fine..."*

Then he thought of his head, allowing you to bite his neck so you could drink a little of his blood

"Drink my blood, you'll get better soon"

You hesitated, because you didn't want to hurt him, but you couldn't hold it in any longer, and finally, you leaned in and bit his skin.

Instead of groaning in pain, he groaned softly, satisfied, and smiled mischievously as his hand stroked your hair.

"suck as much as you want~"