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vampire whump drabble

vamp!whumpee, sadistic whumper, starvation, begging, psychological torture (?)

Whumpee was starving.

They squirmed against the chains that dug into their wrists and neck. They were so hungry. Whumper had given them just bread and water for what felt like an eternity. food that would barely add an ounce of nutrition to a vampire's diet.

"Can I have blood? Please?" Whumpee whispered finally, their voice weak with malnutrition.

"Hm. Mine?" Whumper asked, dropping the bread roll haphazardly. "Maybe. Dunno."

"Please? I'm so fucking hungry. I need it, i have to have it." They felt themself slump against the chains.

"Aww, that's adorable." Whumper's smile was a lie. It was sickeningly sweet like poisoned honey. "Beg for me some more, and I'll think about it."

"Can I have some blood? Ill be good for you, i swear." They raised their head as whumper began to pet them, putting on a false smile. "Please?"

"Meh, no." Whumper decided, slamming the back of their head against the cement wall. "Cute, but not convincing enough."

Whumpee whimpered, shaking their head. "No, please. Please let me feed. Im gonna starve to death!"

Whumper shrugged, rubbing the sore spot on whumpee's head.

"Please, please, just one taste! just a drop! ill do anything, please!" Whumpee finally broke down, tears spilling down their cheeks.

"Oh? In that case, your wish is granted, dear."

Hope sparked in their chest for a moment and they sat up eagerly.

Whumper came forward and pried whumpee's mouth open forcefully. They shoved their thumb against whumpee's left fang until their skin broke.

There was a second of pure excitement when whumpee tasted the blood. Their whole body lit up with eagerness, every muscle tensing slightly.

And just as soon as the moment came, it was gone.

Whumpee whined and tugged against the chains desperately as whumper pulled their hand away.

"Huh," they said in crestfallen shock. "But- but-!"

"You asked for one drop, silly. I gave you precisely what you asked for." Whumper examined their bleeding finger for a second.

Whumper only replied with an amused laugh. They squeezed their thumb, a large red drop welling up and falling in slow motion to the floor.

"No! No, I didn't mean it- I need more!"

Whumpee's eyes tracked the drop as it splatted and absorbed into the rough concrete.

"No!" They cried, lurching forward and pulling muscles in both of their arms. They were so close to the little red splat, they could smell it.

Whumpee's eager sniffing hadn't escaped whumper. "Does that smell good, dear?" Their grin grew wider.

"Yes, yes, it do-" they stopped themself, pushing against the wall as whumper approached them. "Fuck, nono-"

Whumper smeared blood on whumpee's nose, directly under their nostrils. "There, much better! Bye, dear, I love you!" They kissed whumpee's cheek and turned away, heading for the stairs out of the basement.

"No, you can't leave me like this!"

The basement door slammed shut, leaving whumpee writhing in distress.

Starving.