The smile managed to irk him a bit something he knew he should not have let happen. Moving on there was one more thing he had to do.
Dio walked over to the mangaka’s crumpled frame his eyes a cold yellow. The vampire reached out with his right hand digging his fingers under the skin on Rohan’s neck. Lifting him up the vampire began to drink.
if that was the last thing he could do, then it certainly would be it. Face his killer with pride like his friends did before him. Those were the last clear thoughts in the artist's mind.
As the vampire's fingers dug under his skin, he barely uttered any sound, blood choking him and running down his mouth and chin as he was lifted. Darkness took over too soon, too fast. And his conscious left him with a few cherished memories flashing before his eyes.














