That girl has always been too damn dense.
So dense she couldn't even see what dangerous and disgusting creatures they were.
Especially him.
He had warned her many times in the past,
but she never listened.
No, "Kaname-senpai is a good vampire."
So just what the hell was he?
Even though he already knew the answer himself, he still didn't know what she saw him as.
A monster? A demon? Naïve? Maybe a pitiful little boy?
Or perhaps...as a women would see a man?
As a lover?
No, she already had someone else in mind for that one.
What an idiot he was. A dense idiot at that.
He should have known from the first time he laid eyes on her,
that her eyes were only for that damn pureblood.
He should have known from the first time they'd touched,
that who she really wanted to feel was Kuran.
He should have known from the first time she cried for him,
her tears would bring him to his knees.
He should have known from the first time she smiled at him,
that his whole being was only meant to live for her.
He should have known from the first time he tasted her blood,
that he'd do anything for her.
So that is why they are in this position.
That is why he forced her into the woods and demanded her to drink his blood or so help him god, he would end her school.
He should have known damn it,
that he still loved her.
Feeling her fangs on his neck, he couldn't help but stifle a moan.
"Damn it."