Aesthetic's POV:

“ A-ace… It h-hurts… Ahw! “ I screamed when he roughly sipped my blood. It feels like I was being twisted from a machine slowly. Instead of stopping, he put his both hands on my shoulders and squeezed it.

It was really painful that I could feel his nails on my skin. I’m sure that it will leave a mark. My sight are slowly getting blurry and my chest was like being chained tightly.

“ Now, will you do it again? “ My strength are slowly fading but I can still clearly hear his deep manly voice. I can feel the liquid on my neck that’s currently crawling...