Mark Me and Make Me Yours

"Ah... That really hurts....." 

Zhe Chouhen stopped the moment he heard this. He was overcome by bloodlust and just bit down without restraint, but clarity struck when he heard this boy's pleading. 

(What the fuck am I doing?) He exclaimed. (I shouldn't be.... I'm only Panda's....)

"I'm sorry. I shouldn't have done that." He let go of Renfield.

But to his surprise, the boy clung to him tighter!

"No, no! That's not what I meant when I said it hurts, I don't want you to stop....." The boy with pink hair looked close to crying yet he was so joyful at the same time. "It's a really good kind of hurt. Like.... Like when I run a blade across my skin....."

He raised a hand to touch one of 'Dracula's' fangs. "Your teeth also feel the same cold feeling. I like it very much, it comforts me."

"W-What?" Zhe Chouhen was just dumbstruck by this. 

Then he remembered something important.