Chapter 9. Destiny, Perhaps

She didn’t faint or anything like that. But the burst of emotions inside of her was so strong that she felt like her mind went into unconsciousness despite being physically awake. Her arms reflexively came up to grip the material of his shirt, and she let out what seemed to be a throaty moan.

Those testimonies from the humans who had chosen to get willingly bit by a vampire were right, after all.

This feeling… It was intoxicating.

It was like a magnified kind of pleasure, a deep satisfaction that made her knees grow weak. There was no resistance left in her heart and body, and she simply leaned against Mikhail, letting him drink from her as much as he could. His lips were pressed against the skin of her neck, and she could clearly hear him gulping down her blood greedily.

It was morbid, the way her life was being sucked by this vampire, yet she was genuinely enjoying it.

Then, before she knew it, Mikhail pulled away, and then the magic disappeared.

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