despite your ignorance, the knocking persisted at your apartment door. you knew who it was. it didn't take a rocket scientist to feel the bloodlust seeping through the door frame. it was starting to give you a massive headache. so against your will, you caved, opening the door in an unamused manner.

your boyfriend kaiser stood over you. he hadn't talked to you in weeks, and you've felt miserable because of it. you were trapped. he didn't give you the option to leave.

you asked him what he wanted, to which he replied with, "you already know."

of course you did. he never came to you for anything else but your blood.