“Michael, don’t you want to sleep with me?”
“…You’re driving me crazy.”

Michael, my childhood friend who has hovered around me, Catherine, since we were young, acting so possessive that I couldn't tell if he was a knight or a bodyguard.

Using the excuse of my frail health, he wouldn’t let anyone so much as lay a finger on me. I decided to make the most audacious proposal to him.

The large hands of the man who had always pushed me away began to tremble slightly.

Behind the mask of a 'childhood friend' that had defined his life, a beast-like thirst finally revealed itself.