I Want to Break Free from the Vampire’s Blood Bag

Prologue

They say vampires drink human blood.
Here is a man whose blood tastes exceptionally good.
And there is a woman beautiful enough to make one shiver.
“Take it off.”
Her black hair, slender tall figure, snow-white skin, and doll-like features are almost painful to describe in words.
As the man’s top is removed, her delicate fingers twitch slightly.
“Come here.”
The man’s name is Lee Ha-yu.
It’s been over 10 years since he crossed over to this world.
“What have you eaten this past week?”
“You only gave me vegetables…”
-slurp
She licks the man’s Adam’s apple as if accustomed to it.
“Good boy.”
Even her voice is seductive.
Would anyone believe it if they said she wasn’t a vampire but a succubus?
-sluuurp.
And after sufficiently wetting his shoulder blade with saliva,
-chomp.
She bites down.
Ha-yu endures the moan as if used to it.
When people feel pain, they naturally want to grab onto something.
But if he carelessly touches her, who appears to be embracing him, he will surely be punished.
Today too, Ha-yu’s lost hands scatter in the empty air.
This learned helplessness was strangling him.