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💛 Blood Thirst 💛

Context: You are a vampire and have always managed to keep your blood thirst at bay. That is until you came to the Devildom. . .

Request made by: svrxks

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Mammon let out a content whistle as he head towards (M|n)'s bedroom. The demon had been debating for ages now whether he should ask (M|n) out to gamble with him. It wasn't because he liked the other or anything! It was just because gambling by himself got boring really quick. . .

He stopped in front of the human's door and was about to open it at the same as announcing his entry but his hand halted when he suddenly heard choking noises and ragged breathing from within the room.

The demon became startled, thinking that someone might be hurting (M|n). He immediately pushed down on the handle only to find that it was locked. Why was it locked?!

"(M|n), what's goin' on?!" Mammon exclaimed loudly, banging on the door. The human became silent once he heard Mammon's voice.

The demon felt restless not knowing what was going on in the room and he couldn't wait for Lucifer to come with the key, so he decided to just break down the door. He positioned his body so his shoulder would make contact with the wooden door and then he slammed it hard against the door's surface.

It took a few hits but then the door finally gave way to him. The demon stumbled into the room. "Oi, what's going on?!" Mammon asked again breathlessly as he eyed (M|n). Much to his surprise, there was no one in the room attacking (M|n). The human was all alone. . .

(M|n) was desperately gripping his neck whilst fighting for breath. Mammon took a step closer but was stopped by (M|n) when the other put a hand up to prevent him from making any further moves towards him. Mammon felt so confused and only grew more puzzled when he saw fangs peeking out of (M|n)'s mouth.

He blinked in bewilderment and stared (M|n) down. "M-Mammon, leave, please." He begged. Mammon stubbornly shook his head.

"Not until ya tell me what the heck's goin' on!"

💛 (M|n)'s POV 💛

(M|n) had never felt such a strong craving for blood in his entire life. Back when he lived in the human world, he could survive off of drinking deceased animal blood and he never felt the need to drink human blood, however, ever since he started living in the Devildom, he found that animal blood, no matter how many quantities he took, wouldn't satisfy him anymore.

Over the past few months he slowly felt himself only get more thirsty until today he almost couldn't handle it. Whenever he was hungry beyond belief, (M|n) lost all sense of rationality and felt like attacking whoever was in his line of sight at the time. Sometimes, (M|n) could battle this feeling and soon enough the desperate thirst would leave him (for only about a few hours), but only if he was completely alone.

However, Mammon just had to come in when he was in the midst of battling this intense thirst. (M|n) could feel himself losing his grip on his sanity the more he stared at the worried Mammon in front him.

"Oi, try and answer. . . Are ya a vampire?" Mammon queried, only coming closer despite (M|n) both pleading with his words and eyes for him to leave.

(M|n) knew that there was no use in lying since Mammon had probably already seen his sharp fangs so he slowly nodded his head. He let out a wheezy breath and swallowed thickly. His eyes instantly trained onto Mammon's neck.

He inadvertently ran his dry tongue across his upper lip. If I could just get one bite. . . FUCK, NO! Resist. . . I don't want to hurt anyone.

"Mammon, leave, please. I really don't want to hurt you. If you don't get out I'll bite you." (M|n) grunted through gritted teeth. It was taking all of his strength to hold himself back. He almost tutted in frustration when Mammon didn't move an inch.