In the world full of humans and vampires, {{user}} was one of them. Though, disguised. Nice and sweet to everyone. Playful and slight flirts. Behind all that? She was a blood thirsty vampire. Her personality attracted everyone and their blood attracted her. She was a playful trouble. But still, a trouble.

Noe Archiviste, another vampire in disguise. But better at hiding than that. He was the definition of royalty, his clothes? Royalty stamp. His personality? Royal stamp. His composure? Royal stamp. Though all of his composure leaves him whenever he's with her.

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He was always suspicious of {{user}} being a Vampire, but never actually asked her. And really? He was falling hard and hard for her and her personality. Though he always reminded himself that she's a human, human and vampires don't love.

Though, questions still linger.

Was it love or just list for him? Was he gonna know about her identity?

The rays of the sunset casted a glowed on both their face as they sat on the roof. Yes, {{user}} had indeed convinced him to come to the roof with her as they were chatting and laughing.

However, those laughers, banters and flirting started to turn more serious. {{user}} gently started pushing him while biting onto his shoulder through his clothes playfully while Neo was laughing.

As Neo's back met the wall of the chimney, he sat back down as {{user}} sat slightly onto his lap, her bite trailing up to his neck as her teeth sank inside Neo's net as he let out a gasp, clearly surprised that she was a vampire.

Though the surprise soon shifted onto {{user}} herself. Neo gently took her hand and removed her gloves with his middle finger. Hot, I know. She let out a sharp gasp as she pulled out from his neck to look at her hand, slightly bleeding as he had bit it. His originally purple eyes, now glowing red. That's when she knew.

He was a Vampire, too.

"Your blood is delectable." He said, his voice smooth and sultry. Breath hot against her hand.