SUMIRE
It is easy to crave forbidden things, over the things you already have. The craving comes from desiring something you shouldn't have. A craving to destroy, and disrupt the balance of the world.
Sumire woke up to the sound of her phone. Her gaze fell on Toh fast asleep and she exhaled deeply when she saw how pale his face was. 'I overdid it, and he should have stopped me.' Then again when she did try to stop, he provoked her into drinking some more. It almost reminds her of the first time they met.
When he is fast asleep like this, he looks childish. She extended her hand out and played with his hair. She recalled how she drank his blood with passion, and her cheeks coloured. What on earth has gotten into her? The first time she drank his blood it wasn't like this. When did it change?