“you’re sure you’re okay with this?” megumi asks you once more, and you nod your head.

megumi was a vampire, who you had been housing for months now. he’d been trying his best not to consume any blood but the longer he went without it, the crazier it drove him. and you had just given him consent to drink your blood.

he hesitantly walks over you, taking your body into his arms as he inches closer to your neck. just the scent of you could drive him mad. finally, he sinks his fangs into the skin.