Kayla pov:
I've been cooped up in this room all day.
My mood is getting more and more cranky with each passing day.
Once again the maid came to the door, "Please just drink some!"
"No, you go tell Howard I won't drink blood until he lets me go. All the way until my body dries up." I was already a little weak when I said this.
A vampire's thirst for blood is stronger than a human's thirst for food.
The reason why I did this.
On the one hand, it was because I had nothing else left to do.
On the other hand, it was because I knew that I was important to Howard.
That is, I still have some use for Howard.
Although my value is specifically what it is.
But I can make him specially transformed, always protected and personally domesticated.
If he really wants to kill me, just simply pull
