his bottom lip.

Chapter 8

Karma's point of view

After he had released me from his grip he stumbled backwards, smashing against one of the walls of my apartment. Luckily my bedroom was on the other side of that wall, as to not worry any neighbors.

His breathing was heavy, he was holding his head, his red irises were small and he was sweating. Why is he doing this to himself? Why is he in so much pain? Why doesn't he know he can talk to me about stuff like this? Why does he always think he has to do everything alone? Why won't he just tell me what's wrong?

These questions rang loudly in my head as I tread closer to the unstable figure in front of me.

"Don't come closer Karma!"

His voice creaked. I had no clue what on earth was going on, but if there's one thing I do know, is that he needs someone. And I'll be damned if that someone isn't me.

Nagisa's point of view

Sometimes, you see people and wonder, 'What are they thinking about?' That eerie feeling that they don't know what they're doing. That feeling is me as of right now. The closer he gets, the more control I lose. I feel like I'm about to faze out of reality. I don't know what I'm doing. What is Karma doing? He keeps coming closer, does he think I want to fight or something? I don't want to fight Karma!

Tears started rolling down my cheeks, and my breathing was shallow.

Don't come any closer.

(A/N: so I want to try out this thing where we switch point of views often. For this, Karma's point of view will be in bold, and Nagisa's point of view will be in italic. So their point of views will keep switching. If it confuses you then just comment and I'll explain it. Whenever I plan on using this writing style, I will mark above which point of view is which and when it stops. Enjoy!)

Why Nagisa. Why do you always fight by yourself?

Karma, why do you think you can help me?

I inched closer, feeling the tension between us get heavier.

I felt my grasp on my sanity get weaker and weaker.

I watched his eyes become more and more clouded.

He crouched down, and offered me his hand.

I reached out, I wanted him to know that I was there. That he could depend on me. Take my hand Nagisa, you'll be fine.

I suddenly lurched forward.

He had sunken his teeth into my arm.

I don't think I've ever felt that much relief in my life.

I fell backwards, startled by the sudden contact. He had dug his nails into my arm, and wasn't letting go anytime soon.

After I had satisfied my thirst, I felt my sanity return and I fell asleep on the spot.

Point of view switch ~END~

Karma's point of view

Nagisa had fallen asleep in my arms, and his breathing had become steady once more. My arm was bleeding, and it stung. I picked him up bridal style, and laid him down in my bed. I wiped my own blood of his lips, and went into the bathroom to take a shower.

You know when you take a shower, and you're left alone with nothing but your naked self and the sound of the water, and your thoughts start creeping in. Well, after that bite and the blood sucking, I can guess that Nagisa is, somehow, a vampire. It makes sense now that I have time to think about it clearly. When he told me to stay away, it wasn't because he was scared of me, he was scared of himself, and what he might do. I don't know much about vampire's, I mean in each movie of anime the vampires aren't all the same. He seems most similar to the vampires in an anime I watched a while ago. Something about a seraph.

Either way, if he needs my blood, he can't keep getting it from places as obvious as my arm. People will notice.

And that's when it hit me.
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