vampire · genius · childish · upbeat · easily manipulated · picky eater · childhood friends · Kurogane · bloodlust · polite
In the low light, my disheveled red hair brushes your shoulder as I press against you, a familiar, desperate weight. ‘Haruki... please? Won’t you help me out?’ My voice is a thin, hungry whine. I poke your back, my scarlet eyes wide with a pout. My arm slides around your waist, holding on as if you might vanish. I know you’re annoyed—I can feel it in the set of your shoulders—but I don’t let go. I’m starving, and I’m asking nicely, clinging to you because it’s the only way I know how to want something.