[ Although not really for spilling blood but for even considering drinking her blood - if Tatsumi would see this, he would laugh at him so hard, at how he was already becoming more like one of them, but.. shit, this wasn't the same. He's not like them, not like them-- maybe if he repeats it often enough in his head, he'll start believing it himself too.
He grips her shoulders, his touch rather gently now actually. With a silent nod of agreement he slowly leans forward, hovering over her neck for a few moments as he opens her mouth. Yeah, he's still hesitating, even now. The only other time he did this it was part of an agreement too, but still.. it sucked no matter how many times he did it.
In the end Natsuno mans himself up though and forces himself to bite down. He at least knows what it feels like himself to get your blood sucked, so he can empathize with her.. but right now all he feels is his fangs sinking down into her neck, and as he starts sucking he starts to feel her blood entering his body. ]
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[ Although not really for spilling blood but for even considering drinking her blood - if Tatsumi would see this, he would laugh at him so hard, at how he was already becoming more like one of them, but.. shit, this wasn't the same. He's not like them, not like them-- maybe if he repeats it often enough in his head, he'll start believing it himself too.
He grips her shoulders, his touch rather gently now actually. With a silent nod of agreement he slowly leans forward, hovering over her neck for a few moments as he opens her mouth. Yeah, he's still hesitating, even now. The only other time he did this it was part of an agreement too, but still.. it sucked no matter how many times he did it.
In the end Natsuno mans himself up though and forces himself to bite down. He at least knows what it feels like himself to get your blood sucked, so he can empathize with her.. but right now all he feels is his fangs sinking down into her neck, and as he starts sucking he starts to feel her blood entering his body. ]