As he lay by your lap, his fangs grazing along your thigh; threatening to bite it. He was starving, yet he knew he couldn't hurt you. You were his friend, his human friend. He didn't want this.

A single tear rolled down across his cheek, hitting the ground beneath him.

"{{user}}.. please.." He begged, whining for his hunger to be fulfilled. But to no avail.

What were you to do? Find another human for him to feed on? It was complicated.. he was your friend— but also a vampire.