He slowly got up from the bed and reached for the blood bags. He opened one and started drinking.
"Ehem!" His throat tickled, he could feel the rising heat of his body.
Consequences of running cold water on your head in a cold weather...
He didn't get the blood pack today, it was the only way to suppress his blood craving outside. He was now paying the penalty for his reckless act.
He put his hand on his mind, it was burning.
After drinking the blood, he randomly threw the package in the trash. He was tired and a weight was falling on him. He slowly lost consciousness...
His body slumped on the bed and he silently closed his eyes.
***
"Yun? Are you awake?"
A raspy voice was heard.
He slowly opened his eyes to see Nanren. He was so worried that he didn't even consider the illogicality of his question.
"Are you okay ?" He had a cold cloth on his head, his forehead burning like fire while he was freezing from the cold cloth. His body, which was normally extremely cold, was now on fire, so he was even more exhausted.
Is he stupid?
If someone had spoken to him in the same way he said, he would never have turned to look at that person's face. If he fell, he would kick him, and if he was sick, he would open the windows to make him even more sick...
So what was this attitude?
He couldn't understand.
He closed his eyes again, this heavy mood reminding him of his death again.
His body was also heavy when he died in the arms of his brothers, and he was taken care of at the time of his death.
Really...
So weak...
"Water…" His voice was stupid. Nanren placed the glass on the table and helped her up, helping her to drink water.
His stomach was churning.
"Luck-" He covered his mouth when he gagged.
"T-" he could feel the stomach acid between his lips, the white sheet slowly getting wet with bloodstains.
"Aah-" Nanren trembled closer.
"Hospital, ambulance!" The phone in their hands slid to the ground in a hurry.
"Calm down"
He wasn't even in the mood to say stupid and scold him, the movements of the other person were a headache.
Perhaps he had misunderstood, how could such a person be his enemy? Someone so stupid was not at the level to threaten him.
"Cough-" more blood spilled from his lips.
"But, but-" his eyes reddened, an expression similar to the way my brothers looked at me before they died.
"Just Juice"
"I'm not a child!"
Don't fool me! She meant it.
He had a headache, if the doctor came, it would be determined for sure.
"Did you tell my mom?" could only change the subject.
"No, but I'll tell you" where did that sudden courage come from? It wasn't just a sick cat because the tiger lost its paw!
"Nanren huh-"
By the way, he really looked like a dying patient!
When I looked up again, I saw him with the phone against his ear.
"Nanren turn it off"
He wasn't even listening, I could helplessly short-circuit his phone with electricity.
"What bad luck!" He hurriedly dropped the phone and said, "You have to hold on, I'll definitely call the doctor!" He was running towards the door, until the wind slammed the door shut.
Surprised, he turned around.
"That's enough"
"Look at the trash," he said, wiping his mouth on his sleeve.
Even though Nanren couldn't make sense of it, it went to the trash.
He froze for a moment when he saw the blood bag.
He slowly lifted his head and looked at Yun.
"Newly Released Juice"
Nanren:...
"Okay okay! I just need to consume blood, just know that. Don't worry about my illness either. I'll be fine in the morning, I just need to get a good sleep. You just need to prevent everyone from learning about this." He said in one breath, then his head was spinning with insufficient breathing. He lay down wearily, trying to ignore the fact that he was covered in blood.
The heavy smell of blood was disturbing with stomach acid, but he was in no mood. He couldn't move.
If he doesn't wash his head with cold water...
He would be on the news tomorrow as 'the boy who bit the nation'. His desire for blood could not be underestimated. It was necessary to suppress it.
Still, he'd be lying if he said he doesn't feel any remorse right now.
How could he have known that suddenly the blood request would come?
Nanren was hesitant.
Should he be surprised that the world he believed in science suddenly had superpowers, or that Yun was doing something like drinking blood?
When he saw that he had collapsed on the bed tiredly, he could not stand it and moved on.
For once, he would not inform Miss Elena and help her hide it, but if he did not get better tomorrow, he would definitely call a doctor.
A tired face about to fall asleep is beautiful even when sick...
Only the blood was really irritating.
He bent down slowly and took her in his arms, making his way to the bathroom. Yun slowly opened his eyes, "What are you doing?" he asked with a hint of defense in his voice.
"I just think you need to clean up" Nanren smiled faintly.
Yun:...
Yun even felt that he had changed a bit. Did his harsh words, on the contrary, give him confidence? Was he a masochist?
But now there was something more important than that!
She grabbed the hands that were about to grab her combed cotton. He asked, raising his eyes dangerously.
"Are you thirsty for your life?"
Unfortunately, with his exhausted appearance, his words seemed 'funny' rather than deterrent.
Looking at the smiling Nanren, Yun had a serious desire. Get up and throw a punch!
"I was just going to help because you were sick..."
Confused, she tilted her head and asked, "While you were in a coma at the hospital, I already helped the nurses clean your body with a tissue every night—"
"Get out!"
Nanren jumped, startled, and when he recovered, the door was slammed in his face.
"What's wrong...we're both men..." was normal among the same sex, with everyone changing from head to toe in the locker rooms. It's even more normal between siblings.
With a shrug, he tidied up the dirty sheets from the bed and threw them in the trash, remaking the bed with clean sheets. He took all the dirty and went out with the garbage. He had to destroy all the evidence, he threw it all away. The mouth of the black bag was completely tightly tied, and he wouldn't be able to find it unless someone pierced it directly.
When he got into the room, he sat quietly, everything was taken care of, he had already washed his hands and now he has nothing left to do.
He sat on the chair and looked around the room, had he been to Yun's room before?
He looked around with interest and curiosity. Plain and dark tones were dominant. It contained no private belongings, and the room bore no trace of its belonging, as if it were to be abandoned at any moment.
The sound of water was coming from the bathroom, feeling strange, he looked at the bathroom door. His eyes darkened, he thought of today's speech...
-To be continued-