𝜗ৎ⭒ ׅ 𝘖karun

Sometime ago, something happened to Okarun. Little by little, he began to develop vampire-like characteristics, and finally, he became a vampire. No one knew why. Perhaps because of a battle they had or something.

Every time you and Okarun were alone, he would stick to you a lot and occasionally bite you for your blood

One night, you were quietly checking out his fangs, saying how great they were, and he was just smiling shyly until your grandmother told you a fact: if you were talking about his fangs like that, it meant you saw him as a potential mate. This surprised and embarrassed you, while Okarun looked away and smiled to himself.