Synopsis
As a vampire who somehow ended up stuck in an ABO world — and worse, came out the other side as an Omega. An Omega. Really. At least make me an Alpha if you're going to do this to me. Omegas don't even have fangs. So what am I supposed to do, gum someone to death? The one lucky thing is I found a human walking blood bag. He always has some kind of wound on him, so every night I've been sneaking into his bed and quietly drinking a little from wherever he's bleeding. The problem is, his injuries…
