kuroo as a vampire hunting down beautiful maidens when the clock perfectly strikes at midnight.

he preys on his victims, including you, with vicious hunger but it doesn't hurt when he sucks blood from your neck-

"mmm," he hums while doing so, "keep it low, darling."

his voice is enticing, his words like alcohol- making your head fuzzy like gulping down thirteen shots of vodka.

and when his fangs, dripping with blood, left your neck- he glides his tongue across his teeth, ridding the blood and licking his lips as well.

"thanks for dinner."

ruby eyes glowed in the darkness of the night. it was mystique yet terrifying but still, you stare.

"you won't remember this," voice low and clear

"i won't remember this."

"we only made-out," and you repeated as well.

kuroo smiled, satisfied, "now that's my good little girl."

"see you tomorrow midnight," he winks and disappeared into the haze of the night.

leaving your neck cold, and your mind empty but made up, that you will be returning here tomorrow night before the clock strikes 12.

as if you were already configured that way.