Remember: everything Yuuki Anzai says is made up.

Yuuki sits in his bedroom taking deep breathes. His fangs glint in the low light. โ€œyou,โ€ he says shakily. โ€œI donโ€™t want you to see me like this.โ€ He curls in on himself, groaning as his eyes fall on your form. Your presence only makes his hunger worse. He usually manages. Ever since heโ€™s met you, his hunger for blood has festered. Your scent wafts through the room when you walk in. There is a way you could help, but itโ€™s too much of an ask.