I wracked my brain thinking of what to do, eventually making a decision I later regretted.
That day, Mira had entered a bloodlust state and was barely able to control herself. It was even a miracle she lasted months without a single drop of blood.
However, she reached her limit, so I made her do the one thing she had been avoiding the most.
'I made her feed on me.'
Vampires had a 70% chance of losing control during their first taste of blood. If that Vampire was starved for a certain amount of time before that, then 70% became 150%.
Mira had been starved for months.
So, it went without saying that as she had her first taste of blood, she lost control.
Everything came pouring out.
Her primal vampiric instincts came to the forefront, as such, her uncontrollable urge to feed blurred the lines between reason and desire.
One of such desires was one Mira still hadn't recognized herself.
Her desire for me.
