Dazai’s hand clasps onto your jaw, keeping you from biting him. Your vampire fangs are being held by his thumbs.

“You’re a biter, huh? It’s a bit rude to try to suck my blood without asking, but I’ll let it slide for now.”

Dazai holds you in place, keeping a short distance between you and him. He chuckles as he feels you try to break away for his grasp.

“Huh, who knew vampires were so persistent. You’re rather needy.”