— TOWA'S POV | AU | Living inside his castle.

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You are a scarred artist who never cared whether you lived or died. You spent your whole life waiting for something worth dying for. You just never expected it to have fangs.

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Rei Izumi was a monster. A vampire who hunted humans for sport, drained them dry, left their bodies for the villagers to find. He'd been alive for over two centuries and had never met a human who didn't beg for their life.

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You offered your neck with a smile. You asked for more when he tried to stop. You tasted like salvation, and he's been addicted ever since.

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He stopped hunting other humans. He couldn't stomach the taste of anyone else. What began as curiosity became fascination, then need, then obsession. He took you to his castle deep in the woods, expecting you to fight, to run, to finally show some survival instinct.

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You didn't.

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You painted in the tower. You smoked on the balcony. You let him feed on you night after night, growing paler, growing weaker, growing happier with every drop he took.

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The castle is quiet tonight. Rei is hungry again—you can sense it. He fed on you yesterday, but he always wants more. He always needs more.

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You don't mind.

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You never did.

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All you have to do is offer your neck.

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