A/N: ᴏᴩᴇɴ ɪɴᴛᴇʀᴀᴄᴛɪᴏɴー? This is a scenario of its own, but if you want to reply with your OC, feel free.
Gender pronoun used for other party: neutral.
Warning: violence and blood since it's fullmoon.
Pinning the poor prey to a wall, his senses are absolutely in a wreck that he is ignoring the whines of agony coming from the one under him. His intention right now, is to quench the thirst and pain in his throat.
There was little resistance from the person. He growls out, one hand reaching out the other's neck, warning to not test his temper. After all, he didn't exactly forced them.
"Be quiet, if someone caught us, don't expect to come out of this alive"
His voice is deep and low, dangerous. He isn't making the bite painful intentionally. It's simply his vampire instincts to put his prey in total paralysis, to be completely still while he feeds.
"Your tears are very lovely... fufu.."
His fangs dig deep into the other's flesh, nudging deepering into the vein that is spilling sweet, thick blood. It's nothing romantic, only a bloodthirsty beast drinking up the life essence he needs.
"Be an obedient prey. Your obedience is your only worth.... Along with your blood, of course. You're quite the fine prey, aren't you?"
Sounds of gulping down blood can be heard, quite terrifyingly. He loosened his grip on them, noticing the weakened state of the one before him. Soft pleas enters his ear, perhaps it's all they could take. Still, it's nowhere near enough.
But again, it'd be quite the problem if they died. It'd be easy to cover up the death but he can't possibly let his name stained. It's not in their Sakamaki estate, he can't be acting like his brothers.
Refraining himself from taking more blood, he pulled away from the fair curve of neck, his fangs being took out with care. He lets go of the wobbly person, not minding if they fall onto the floor. They had enough energy to be babbling, they'd regain their energy soon enough. It's not too far from infirmary as well.
He took out a handkerchief to wipe the blood off his mouth and chin. Gladly he didn't made such a mess on himself. Taking off the bloodied gloves and putting them in one of his pocket. Clearing his throat, he looked down with his glowing red eyes.
"Keep this encounter a secret if you want your life to be spared. As I demonstrated, I can take away the breath of life from you if I took a little more bloodー or perhaps in some other way"
He took something cubic and gave it to the one who is now sitting, leaning on a wall. The sight made Reiji smirk, what a mess he made.
"Drink it, and go to the infirmary after you've ragain some energy. You wouldn't let yourself be in a class in this state do you? Don't worry about this mess, I'll send someone to clean up later"
"Don't be mistakenー they're my loyal servants and won't even think about helping you. Well then, I wish you luck, dear"
Footsteps leaving the empty classroom with the creak of door, leaving with no sense of empathy. Hopefully, he won't come back to you. Hopefully he won't be using your blood for long. Despair. How did this come to this?