Sunday, Condo, Following Day
"Um, excuse me…" Yumeko called out.
The door opened revealing a half-asleep Haruka; he stared at her dumbfounded for a moment before he nodded.
"Come."
Yumeko followed him.
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"Haruka-kun, d—do we have to have the lights on?" Yumeko stammered.
"Yeah."
She heard that this process is embarrassing. But she didn't know exactly it would be this distressing. She felt Haruka removing her ribbon and buttons. It felt strange, having her skin exposed. "Uh, you're not just taking from my neck?"
"While that's the normal procedure, I have other preferences. Do you mind?"
Yumeko shook her head, he's only drinking blood right?
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