CAIREN gripped unto to the side of his table tightly. He’s trying so hard to suppress and stop himself from drinking that girl’s blood. It’s been three nights and he’s been looking out for her. He’s been visiting her and trying to see how soon she’ll wake up.
Not in his entire millennia-life that he did this to anyone. No, he doesn’t care with anyone’s being at all unless it’s his siblings. He has yet to see the mark unto that girl’s nape. He has yet to confirm it, but he can feel it already.
He’s just too drawn and obsessed with her, and it’s getting stronger over the time. As much as he wants to drink her blood to satisfy his needs, he just can’t. There’s also a part of him that wants to be gentle with her. A part of him that wants to take care of her, to protect her as if she’s piece
