Blood Bank 2.0

Kazuya Shibuya can't help but smirk as he recalled the look of horror one of his students had given him when she all but caught him feeding on the librarian. Prior to that scene, he had liked how her name sounded and admired her clean kanji that he couldn't help but call her by her first name, without honorifics.

The flustered face she rewarded him with was very charming, and he also gave her a point for figuring out that Japanese wasn't his native language.

A very interesting student indeed, if only she directed that attention to the lecture rather than his accent then he didn't doubt she would get an even higher grade.

It was too late when he realized he had chuckled out loud and the lady he was feeding on lifted her head, smiling at him. "I have so much more to offer, Kazuya." She said, unzipping her dress.

He stopped her before she could go any lower and offered her a smile that he learned from his twin brother, "Thank you, but I'm running late." He wiped his mouth with the napkin and did the same with her neck, leading her outside the door.

The woman waved at him and he returned the gesture before stepping back in and wiping all the spilled blood. Lin had warned him to stop drinking from random women because blood was so precious but it was easier said than done.

He disposed of the bloodied napkins and returned to his laptop, trying to finish the materials he would need the following two weeks as he was invited to an opening ceremony of some luxury art museum and was to accompany the students along with two other professors.

It was only when a young man with blonde hair and a pastor's outfit stepped into the room that Kazuya regretted his decision. He had forgotten that there was also the possibility of a blessing to new buildings.

As inconvenient as it sounds, it takes a lot of energy to put up a façade while everything around you were covered in holy water. Kazuya hissed as he was starting to feel dizzy and his senses were in overdrive.

He was aware that someone had noticed him and he shut his eyes in a hurry, "Are you okay, Professor?"

Kazuya easily knew that it was Mai, the student who caught his interest the previous week. He said he was okay, making his tone edgier to let her take a hint and leave. Still, she insisted on taking him towards a seat, where he relaxed visibly.

He heard her offer him water and he accepted it without hesitation, his throat was dry and he didn't know how long he would last until he gave in. He ordered her to contact Lin and after she did so, she pulled him up and guided him towards the comfort room.

Kazuya managed to calm down until she spoke the one word he wanted the most. Blood.

He narrowed his eyes at her, "Don't be stupid, Mai."

And yet she insisted, and he wasn't one to act humble and reject her offer. The moment his fangs sank into her soft skin and the first drop of her blood met his tongue, his body responded automatically. He greedily drank every bit of blood that flowed out the wound he inflected and even suck on it when nothing more would freely come out.

Kazuya was brought back to the present when pain shot throughout his body from his neck. She was panting as heavily as he was and his eyes trailed back to her neck. She further teased him when she placed a hand over his bite and the additional pressure resulted to a few more of the sweet liquid spilling out.

His eyes followed the drop that had slid towards her collarbone, and before he could think twice, his body had closed the distance between them and his tongue darted out to catch the blood. Kazuya could feel her push him away, but his strength had returned and he could easily force her back.

After he was done with her neck, he turned to her hand, licking as far as her wrist. When he was done, he licked his lips and watched her. Kazuya felt a sense of pride at her spotless state, but held back any comment when she scolded him for not using a napkin nor a tissue.

He left her when Lin knocked on the door and his assistant handed him a vial of blood. Kazuya looked at it in distaste, "I'll prefer to savor the taste of my meal."

"Do you mean…?" Lin asked and he nodded, "You don't look like you just fed, you're normally messier."

"I decided I shouldn't waste the blood of my kind student when she so nicely told me it was the only chance I could taste her." Kazuya replied as he could still taste the sweet aftertaste in his mouth.

. . .

It has been two days since, and Kazuya was frustrated. He couldn't taste anything from the women he normally fed on. Just earlier, he forced himself to drink and he choked when he felt his entire mouth was covered in sand. He knew it was just his mind fooling him, that it was just blood, but something was wrong.

He was no longer hungry, but he wasn't satisfied either.

Kazuya let three more days pass until he told Lin his problem.

"Well that is bad," Lin said. "When did that start happening?"

"Sunday," he replied. He was exhausted, he needed to wash away the sandy taste in his mouth but nothing was working. His mind drifted off to the student who offered him something close to ambrosia. Kazuya stood up, he hadn't tried drinking from everyone yet. There was still Mai.

And tomorrow was Friday.

He returned to his room, deciding on whether it was a wise decision. He had only fed from her once, and it might be the same as the rest. Then he could only embarrass himself.

The next day, Kazuya followed her after class. He was still debating whether he should until Lin made the decision for him. He watched as she looked at him in disbelief, but proceeded to take a paper and cut herself with it.

The first second, he panicked internally. Nothing was happening. Until the smell of fresh blood alerted his senses and that she was going to take his meal from him. Kazuya stepped right in front of her, taking her finger away from her lips, and was immediately filled with the same ecstasy.

She suddenly pulled her hand away from him. He opened his eyes and almost growled when she took her handkerchief out her bag. He grabbed her hand and lick the remnants of blood.

And then he was satisfied.

A/N: So, I am aware that following chapters to a story could either accidentally ruin it or make it even better. I feel like I'm more on the 'ruining it' side, but what the heck right? Thank you for your lovely reviews!

And there will be 3 more drabbles set in Naru's POV prior to the ending, but they aren't really important and will probably every other two days. Take it as a Valentines chocolate from me to you lovelies because I am a Vampire and you guys are my blood.