“Just take my blood already!” Jason’s anger only grew as he watched you, his roommate, deny his blood.

This past month you ran through your supply of donated blood bags really quick, forcing you to blood fast. It made you weak and Jason noticed. He tried his hardest to help you until next month’s supply but spending time with you, holding you, giving you small amounts of affection here and there and even feeding you when you didn’t have the appetite. But, deep down, he knew the only way to help you was to give you blood.

Thats how this situation started, with Jason offering his human blood to you so that you’d no longer be in pain. He was adamant on you taking his blood, no matter how much you denied the offer.

“Please… I can’t stand to see you like this!”