The everyday life of a medical student who finds himself loved by a vampire. Will he accept his fate, and does a vampire even need cardiopulmonary resuscitation? What do a gay club, raw ground beef, anemia, and sleeping after sunset have to do with all this?
This is a completely finished story. The second volume will be about Nat and Alex, as an optional, but very interesting special.
"I never see you eat, you always have cold hands, you always have a weak pulse. Sometimes, it feels like its not even there. Youre pale, really pale, Max." I ran my fingers over his cold, pale hand. "From what I see, you definitely have anemia. Maybe not a severe case When was the last time you had your blood tested?"
Max opened his mouth but didnt say a word.
"You drank blood? Why?"
"Im a vampire," he said seriously.
It seems like a good time to call a psychiatric clinic...
"You dont believe me"
"How am I supposed to believe something like that? Dont worry; there are good specialists now. Well get through this,"
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