The woman thought, every time he bites someone, he always covers her eyes. Perhaps because he cannot see himself, he feels somewhat inferior and doesn't want to see others' eyes.
So every time she obediently closes her eyes, never defying his intentions.
However, just as her eyes are covered, the "bright and pure" man opens his mouth wide and extends fangs, biting fiercely into her thin and fragile wrist.
He eagerly huddles towards that wrist, greedily and without restraint sucking. His expression no longer calm and gentle, now wicked and eerie.
The blood is too tempting for him, seemingly about to directly bite off her hand at any moment, letting that red liquid in her veins gush forth.
When it comes to hunting, he is far better than his brother.
Brute force and anger are always things that only lower vampires do. A cunning vampire knows how to use temptation and traps, doesn't need to catch it himself, fresh blood naturally comes to his lips.
