Quick Wear: Becoming the Anime Male Protagonist’s Death Escape White Moonlight

After Kiryu Ichiru left, Zero's condition became worse and worse.

In the dark corner abandoned by the moonlight, the fate of Zero Kiryu seemed to be swallowed by endless darkness. He completely lost his soul and turned into LEVEL-E.

The curse came quietly, like a flood and a beast, tearing into pieces the will and self-control that Zero Kiryu was proud of.

He was no longer a brave and calm individual, but a vampire prisoner enslaved by the power raging within him.

Zero Kiryu lost control in his sleep, like a wild beast breaking out of a cage. The situation was extremely bad.

If it weren't for the fact that Father Kurozu noticed it first and lent a helping hand at the critical moment, I'm afraid Zero would have done something unexpectedly stupid before attacking others.

Chairman Kurosu locked Zero's body with heavy shackles.

There were horrible marks on his wrists, and Yuuki, as well as his family members An'an and Kurozhu's father, felt heartbroken when seeing it.

During this period, the relationship between Yuuki and Zero Kiryu is getting warmer. Seeing her lover in so much pain and she is unable to change it, Yuuki's heart feels like being cut by a sharp blade and she is in great pain.

She originally wanted to use her own blood to relieve Zero Kiryu's pain, but today was different from the past. Zero now could not control his impulse at all.

The current Zero Kiryu is no longer a vampire hunter who can control himself.

His sanity and humanity were crumbling in the abyss of LEVEL-E, and his desire for blood had almost become an instinct.

Yuuki's blood was a deadly temptation to him. Once touched, it would arouse the most primitive desire in his heart and devour her completely.

Yuki had no choice but to transform her concern into strength and support him silently.

After a whole day of hard work, Zero Kiryu finally got a moment of peace.

He did not sleep soundly, his body was struggling unconsciously, and the tension in his muscles was a struggle against himself.

Just when everyone was at a loss, Zero Kiryu suddenly appeared.

He avoided everyone and walked straight towards the closed door where Zero Kiryu, the brat who had always been at odds with him, was imprisoned.

The atmosphere in the room was solemn and subtle. Kuran Shu and Kiryu Rei stood facing each other, with complex emotions intertwined in their eyes.

The hostility between them has not disappeared, but there is also a subtle tacit understanding.

Time seemed to freeze at this moment, reminding them of their past grievances, but... it was no longer as rigid as it was at the beginning.

For Shu Kiryu, Rei Kiryu is not only a brat who is involved with his sister, but also an indispensable part of his future plans.

"Kuran Shu, I know what you want to do. Don't even think about letting me suck your blood."

"Zero, have you forgotten what I once told you? You are willing to let Yuuki worry about you all the time."

Hearing this, Zero Kiryu fell silent.

Knowing that his thoughts were wavering, Kiryuu closed his eyes and laughed.

"Why bother? It's obvious that you are worried too."

Driven by both interests and responsibilities, Zero Kiryu made a decision. He lifted his collar and allowed the fangs of Zero Kiryu to pierce him. Bright red blood flowed and the fragrance filled the entire room.

The boiling restlessness in Zero Kiryu's body was temporarily calmed down because of the blood of Zero Kiryu.

Although this peace may not last long, at least at this moment, both of them chose to put aside their prejudices and reached a consensus.

When everything was settled, Kuran Shu walked out of the room and leaned against the door tiredly.

After the dizziness from blood loss subsided, Shu gathered himself and walked forward. Unexpectedly, at the corner of the corridor, an unexpected figure came into his sight. It was... An An.

She looked at him with gentle eyes, and there was a hint of loneliness hidden deep in her eyes.

"Brother Shu, thank you for your hard work."

Jiulan Shu nodded slightly, his eyes deep: "It's okay, you don't have to worry, An An, why are you here?"

An An looked up at the chiseled and handsome face of Kiryuu Kiryu, with complex emotions intertwined in his eyes.

Her gaze involuntarily slid downward to the scar on his collar that had not yet fully healed. The two conspicuous holes quietly touched An An's heart.

There is a kind of jealousy that has never gone away.

She was actually a little jealous of Ling...but why? She didn't seem to have any right to be jealous.

An An took a deep breath and decided not to let this inexplicable emotion continue to bother her.

But when she met Kiryuu's bright eyes, the emotions that she had finally transformed failed again.

She clenched her fists and said decisively: "Brother Shu, I'm not happy."

The words were concise and direct, yet they clearly revealed the inner emotions.

Upon hearing this, Zero Kuran approached gently, his eyes full of concern and confusion.

"An An..."

Just as Kiryuu Kiryuu approached, An An suddenly took action. She grabbed Kiryuu Kiryuu by the collar, thus closing the distance between them.

Their breath was hot and violent, spraying on each other's cheeks.

An An closed her eyes, stood on tiptoe, and pressed her lips against Jun Kuran's thin lips.

An An's tongue tip gently probed in and touched the fangs hidden under the warmth in Kiryuu's mouth. The unexpected touch made her tremble slightly. After lightly passing over it, she withdrew briefly.

She slowly opened her eyes and met Kiryuu's gaze, leaving her with an indescribable throbbing.

"Sorry, it's me...um..."

However, just as An An was about to apologize, Kiryu Kiryu suddenly hugged her tightly in his arms, robbing her of her breath again.

His kiss was passionate and deep, as if he wanted to put all his tenderness into it.

An An raised her head and responded awkwardly, her body limp as a mess. The two of them kept moving back and forth until Shu pressed her against the door and kissed her, forgetting everything.

At this moment, the boundary between them seemed to become blurred, leaving only two hearts tightly dependent on each other and a deep affection that was gradually heating up.

An An didn't know when they separated, and all she remembered was the numbness on her lips when they stopped kissing.

Faced with An An's sudden and slightly shy behavior, a trace of helplessness flashed in Kuran Shu's eyes.

He knew that this was just her childish side, so he simply regarded this "coquettishness" as her way of expressing shyness.

He gently leaned over and picked up An An by the waist, his movements full of careful care, as if he was treating the most precious treasure in the world, so gently.

Each step Kiryuran took was extremely steady, for fear of disturbing the hard-earned harmony.

On the way back to the room, Zero Kiryu said nothing, but conveyed silent comfort with his actions, adding a bit of warmth to the quiet night.

When the door closes gently, it cuts out all the disturbances from the outside world.

"It's late, go to bed."

When Kiryu Kiryu turned around and left, An An mustered up the courage, gently grabbed Kiryu Kiryu's sleeve with her little hand, two blushes appeared on her cheeks, and there was a bit of anticipation in her shyness.

She slowly pulled back a corner of the quilt and gently patted the empty space next to her, as if to say, "Here, your place."

As Kuran Shu looked at this scene, a warm feeling surged in his heart.

He no longer hesitated, slowly sat down, and finally lay down beside An An.

Seeing this, An An curled up the corner of her mouth into a smile, that smile was pure and brilliant, as if it could illuminate all the haze in the world.

"come over."

Kuran Shu opened his arms to An An, and she snuggled into his arms without hesitation, rubbing her face against his chest.

Shu Kiryu gently stroked An An's hair, his eyes full of doting.

"Go to sleep. I'll be there for you. Nothing will happen."

An An fell into a deep sleep amid his low murmurs. A man appeared in her dream, but unfortunately An An could not see his appearance clearly.

When she woke up, she was already covered in cold sweat.