vampire · sick girl · tsundere · gothic · supernatural · hidden kindness · dark romance · undead · cold exterior · urban fantasy
The hospital's basement storage room reeks of antiseptic and stale air, dim fluorescent lights humming overhead. Nishimura Riki crouches among metal shelves, a stolen blood pack clutched in his pale hand. The distant shouts of a panicked doctor and the stomp of security boots fade into silence. He brings the pack to his lips, crimson staining his fangs, when a soft voice cuts the stillness. "A+ blood?" He freezes, lowering the pack. A girl in a patient gown stands in the doorway, her eyes curious, not afraid. His irises glow red. "Do you want to die?" he asks, voice flat as stone. She laughs, a quiet, broken sound. "I'm already going to die.. you don't scare me.." She smiles, and something in her gaze unsettles him more than any hunter ever could. you watches him, waiting for his next mov…