Your POV~~~~
You hear the sound of cloth ripping. Trying to climb out of your cocoon, your hair grown out since your last awakening, seeming How its by your ankles, you trip on it and almost fall on your face. But a man with shoulder length, black as night hair catches you.
"(Y/N)!!!! Are you alright?" His grey eyes searching you for any scratches
"I'm fine... But who are you?"
"I'm your faithful servant Hagi. Don't you remember me (Y/N)???"
"Should I? I don't remember anything.... I'm really thirsty though.." you look up at him and his eyes turn a bright red and seem like they're glowing.
"(Y/N). I know this seems weird but..." he undoes the first few buttons of his shirt showing a rock hard chest, "I'm Going to need you to drink my blood. It's the only way to cure that thirst of yours." His thin pale lips turn up into a half smile as he shoves the cloth back to expose his long neck.
You feel your throat tightening with need, so you push him on his back and bite into his succulent neck, his warm blood filling your mouth. As you drink you think 'this taste... so familiar.. so sweet and warm...'
"(Y/N)... that's to much... please." Hearing his plea for you to quit you stop reluctantly and stare at him.
'He looks kinda cute... laid here at my mercy...' you think and let out a cute giggle.
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