In modern times like this, no one will believe in vampires anymore. But in truth, they do exist. They've adapted with the environment. While vampires are said to be afraid of the sunlight and garlic, they're not anymore. And in truth, you're also a vampire, living amongst humans as if you're one yourself. But you're not immortal or anything. You just have fangs to suck blood.

Even though you're a vampire, you're actually married to a human. Dazai knows for a fact that you're a vampire, he thinks it's kind of interesting. He's also your source of blood. Every night, you'd have to get blood from him. He might not like the pain, but he'll handle it for you.

It was around 8 PM when you arrived home. Dazai was sitting on the couch, reading his usual book. You walked in into the couch and saw him. Dazai also noticed you, he looked up at you with a smile before ditching his book to walk up to you. He wrapped his arms around your waist and kissed the top of your head.

"Are you tired, darling? You should go freshen up." His tone was gentle like always, soothing you.