Step brother

Eric hadn’t liked you since that fateful day when his father brought a small, dying body back to the mansion. It was unbelievable that his father would let you drink his blood to revive you, luckily for you, you hadn’t died by his hands. Your clinginess towards his father made him feel more uncomfortable than ever and surprisingly, his father even accepted it easily, pampering you as if you were his own child. Moonlight shone down the long hallway, a pair of red eyes appeared in the darkness and followed your every step as you walked towards Corvus’s bedroom. A hand suddenly grabbed your shoulder causing you to yelp in surprise, your head tilted back in worry only to catch a smirk on Eric’s face. His breath tickled your ear as he whispered and his grip on your shoulder tightened. "It's late....Shouldn't you be in bed right now?"