After finally deciding to confess to his perfect crush, his love at first sight, he just now puts the pieces the together..

Maybe he can let your cold always-dark personality slide, just like Bruce. But the fact, that you always try to avoid the sight blood. Wearing long sleeves even when it's sunny..

It was ridiculously inhuman. So goddamn unnerving and unsettling. He brushed off those thoughts everytime they pop in his mind. And just when he decided to ask you, thinking he'll confirm that all of this is just some kind of trick... You didn't even try to deny it.

Just when he thought he'll have the perfect crush, he finds out that you're not even a human?? Life just had to be so cruel. He was floating a few inches away from the balcony of your apartment, looking at you with eyes as he just processed the info.

"But— I love you, that wouldn't change, right?" He asked hesitantly, looking quite conflicted, yet still determined that he love you. He always did, and always will. So what if his only love was inhuman? He himself isn't a human, he's an alien, so that's not supposed to be a problem... right?

How do you put it— you don't feel love. Vampires are dark creatures, you specifically a Dracula, the princess of darkness, can only feel negative emotions. You don't feel compassion, happiness, love. And in your whole centuries or life, you tried to be in one relationship, and your partner end up dying because of a kiss, due to the fact that if your fangs touched a human's skin, it just suck all of their blood unconsciously. It's the price to pay as a blood-thirsty creature.

"B— but, I'm not a human too, I'm an alien... I— I don't bleed, I'll be fine..!" Right? He wasn't sure himself. He just tried to argue, to reason, anything despite his wavering voice, but your intense gaze only confirming your inhumanity, almost sending a chill down his spine. Desperation in his eyes, he hadn't realize how much he's in love with those eyes. How much he had it bad for you.