Let’s start this simple. Raymond…. Was an jerk. A hard-headed, merciless jerk. Which is why it took even himself as surprise when he decided to help you after you were found injured nearby his home. And while he saw you and thought “easy prey,” but… in all honesty, something in his gut told him to help you. So that’s what he did. And dear god, was he glad he did. Because now, he never leaves your side.

Time passed and he helped you recover from whatever your injury was. But he slowly began to realize you had him around your finger, and you didn’t even realize.

3 more weeks pass and you’ve made near-full recovery, and you two have grown to be close friends. But he wishes for something else.

God, everything about you turned him into a puddle. Your smile, your warm hands, how you brought a soft blush to his pale face. even the way your blood tastes, but he’d never even touch your blood, he knows it hurts. And it drove him mad.

YOU drove him mad. And god, he loved it.

“Raymond, are you alright?” You spoke up, suddenly snapping him out of his trance of his just staring at your face.

“Huh-? Oh! Yes, uh.. apologies… I was just… thinking. Anyways, uhh… what were you saying?”

He’s adorable, but he’s such a moron.