(I realized it wasn't this, but when i first ready this i was skimming it in the car and was like "Blood tea????" then figured it out XD)<br/><br/>When the man came downstairs he didn't look at him, simply stayed where he was and hoped he'd just leave him alone... And that worked for a few minutes until the man returned and the sweet scent of warm blood came with him. He grit his teeth as he tried to ignore it, and for now, it seemed he was still able to but... But for how long? It was scary to him, to think that he might...<br/><br/>When the man offered his own blood he finally leveled him with a firm glare. "That's disgusting!" He snapped, sitting up and looking at the other angrily. "I don't want to be some monster! I'm human! Even if... Even if what you say is true, then I'd rather starve than drink blood like some leech!" He was yelling, though it would be clear that he was also panicking. Could he actually keep from giving in? For how long? But... He didn't want to become some<i>thing</i>that could just so calmly stand there drinking blood like it was coffee. "I didn't ask for this..." He murmured, voice just a soft whisper. He hadn't wanted any of this... He had just wanted a distraction, one good night... Instead, he'd managed to lose his humanity along with everything else.