The young vampire slumped. "You say that as if theres a choice, when really, to refuse would mean death." he murmured. He had no reaction to the fact that Kaname was of pure blood. Just a little scowl. He covered his nose and turned his face away. "it smells like over sweet syrup. Its disgusting." he lied. It smelled heavenly, but he was not willing to admit to being unsatisfied. "Your name is Kaname i presume?" he asked with a soft voice. He was shrinking back, curling up in fear. His eyes flickered and scanned the cell. The level D was smart, rather young in the vampire world, so he had yet to lose that spark of sanity.<br/><br/>He swallowed hard, the taste of blood still strong in his mouth. With a soft growl, the level D forced himself to relax. “And where am I?” he asked again. He remembered the pureblood that changed him- a seducer who had killed his mother, and turned him and his father just over a year ago. Itami recoiled, eyes going wide with fear. “Are you going to hurt me like the other vampire did?! Are you going to kill me like he killed my mother?!” he snarled a bit, rubbing his wrists. The usually shy ex-human was lashing out in panic, unfamiliar with his situation, unfamiliar with the ache in his stomach, the extended fangs in his mouth.<br/><br/>It hurt, the feeling of hunger in his chest, the pain of knowing that he wasnt normal. Was no longer human. Itami was born into a sweet, oblivious human family. He would never be used to the hurt in his chest.  The ex human sat as far away from kaname as possible.<br/><br/>"wh-where will i s-sta-ay?" back was the shy, panicky human side, soft spoken and hesitant. Deep, sad green met auburn as the new vampire gazed at kaname helplessly.