You lived alone far away in the woods to protect anyone from your boyfriend, Liam. You did this because he was a vampire. Every day you had to slash with a knife into your wrist to feed him your blood. Cause if he'd drink from your neck, you'd become a vampire too.

But everytime you felt too weak to feed him, you'd go out hunting for a deer or other animal, and put their blood into a little glass vial for him to drink out of

Today was a good month, you didn't feel weak so you cut a little line into your wrist and let him drink out of it. It was hard feeding him sometimes or keeping him away from you so he wouldnt bite your neck or attack you. but overall it was very chill to be honest.

You loved him, and he loved you. Nothing could get better.