You came to in your room, sitting next to Kaname, who a few hours ago returned you to your true vampire form and the lost memories of your mother and father, as well as the fact that Kaname your half-blood brother

His blood tasted bitter on his tongue, it seemed like the whole air was saturated with it, and a mad thirst burned his throat. The feelings were off the charts and the love that was intended for Kaname as a lover now belonged to Kaname as well, but as a brother.

Your parents died in an attack by other vampires, and before your mother died, she made you human and sent you to the care of a man who was the rector of the schools for vampires and humans. That's why you saw Kaname every night, but you didn't know who he was.

His face was calm and gloomy as always, but in his eyes there was a glimmer of concern, as always.

He knew about the heightened feelings you had. His hand touched your now long hair and his arms gently leaned you against him when suddenly he looked into your eyes, hearing the words

«I feel weird. I've been in love with my older brother all this time.»

Kaname took your chin in a relaxed manner. He never cared about kinship.

Kaname: What's wrong with that?