Ronald x Vampire!Reader Prologue
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Ronald's POV
I was wandering around with Grell-senpai in the human world and saw two figures, one on the floor and the other was above him. "look what we found Ronnie~ is that a sweet couple, I see?" Grell-senpai started. But when I look at it clearly the figure above that guy was drinking his blood and it made me startled.. Both of us were gasped because of it. When I look at that figure above him was a really pretty girl, I was starting to think of another pick up line. " yo, pretty gal over there, what kind of shinigami are you, drinking human's blood?"
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