The red ruby rested in your palms as your eyes were drawn to it. The color of red could be the color of love and passion, or the color of blood. A finger tapped your shoulder and snapped you out of your thoughts. You met the eyes of Senri Shiki, the youngest vampire in the night class. He walked into the closet with his hands shoved into his pockets. You followed and felt Rima's stare pierce your back. The door bolted behind you and you saw Senri lean against the wall with that same look on his face as always. He sighed, "Troublesome game..." He mumbled. You blinked in understanding. This game didn't usually interest you that much. You leaned against the wall in defeat, "Well, if you don't want to play, I could just cancel the game..." You didn't have time to finish because Senri's lips were on yours. It was just a quick peck because he pulled away quickly. His eyes were more passionate as his lips turned up into a perfect smile, "I think this game is troublesome," He said, his hand finding its way to your chin, "But I never said that I wouldn't enjoy having you." One of his hands were holding your chin and the other was pinning you against the wall. Closing his eyes, he leaned in slowly, and you felt his lips press into yours. The sensation was breathtaking, and the feeling of his lips on yours was too tempting to resist. You kissed back, and his soft hand went up and down your arm, stroking it gently and deepening the spell. His hand finally carressed its way up your neck and into your hair. You also felt the silky feeling of his red hair, but you still fell into submission. Senri then stroked your back, which reminded you of Rima's glare when you entered the closet. You pulled away and protest flashed in his eyes, but he stayed calm. "Senri, aren't you a model along with Rima? Isn't she the one you love?" You asked. Senri chuckled and held your cheek. "Rima is merely a friend, but she's too..." he searched for the right word, "troublesome." he finished. You saw passion flicker in his unreadable eyes, "Rima might love me, but I have another girl in my head." You sighed as he brushed his lips against your neck. You seemed thankful that he didn't like Rima more than you. Without you noticing, he slowly leaned down to your neck and let his tongue over, seeming desperate. As his fangs flashed before you, panic shot through you and he sped to the other side of the closet, sweating all over. Panting slightly, he groaned, "Urgh, almost went too far..." He looked back at you and smiled weakly, "I'm sorry, I probably can't resist..." A pang of sorrow shot through you as you saw him walk towards the door. He reached for the doorknob, but then appeared by your side again, his eyes full of regret. "____, I can't let you go. Will you forgive me?" You seemed surprised at this question, "I didn't even get mad at you in the first place..." You said, and he relaxed and carressed your hair. "Thank you, ____." he murmured in your ear, and brushed his lips against yours. You let your hands sway and it accidentally got cut by a sharp edge of a hanger. "Shoot..." You muttered, holding your finger and watching the blood ooze out. Senri took your hand and saw the blood. He grinned at you, "Here." He said, as he licked the blood from your wound. The wound closed up right after he licked it and was good as ever. You stared, astonished, at him. He smirked and, still holding your hand, brushed his lips over the palm of your hand, bringing tingles up your spine. Then, pulling you closer, Senri leaned down at your neck and kissed his way up seductively, making you sigh at the contact. His fangs grazed your neck as he nibbled on one part, and he quickly licked it and closed up the wound. Shiki claimed your lips again at the end, making sure that every part of your body had some attention. Suddenly, the closet door opened, and light flooded into the room. Senri held out his hand for you and you took it, stepping out of the closet as he led you to your seat and sat beside you. As the game went on, he edged closer and closer, and put his arm around your shoulder casually. When you glanced at him, he flashed a perfect smile and leaned closer to your ear. Barely audible, you heard him whisper, "I love you, ____."