Humiliating.

That's what Tainest thought of his situation.

To lose his clan was one thing. Now, to lose it by the hands of the human he had trusted and get kidnapped was another.

He touched his teeth with his fingers and sighed when he didn't pinch himself. His fangs were gone. He couldn't feed himself.

He had managed to escape who knows how, but fainted. If it wasn't for you, who now let him stay at your attic, he would've burnt.

"I'm not thirsty." He glared at the cup of blood.