Vampire Knight Fanfic.
You were born, and always will be, an oblivious man. You find everything cute and pure, except yourself. Your (Hair length) (Hair color) makes you feel less than attractive and you feel that your (eye color) eyes make matters worse. For some reason, unknown to you, every girl and the occasional guy at Cross Academy find you--pleasing to the eyes, but you assume this is just a strong friendship bond arising.
Tonight, THE NIGHT, you leave the library after curfew and your class mate, Zero , catches you. You are zoned out staring at a lavender flower, you pick it up only to prick yourself and draw blood.
It happened so suddenly, the light bite on your neck, the forcefulness in his grip. What is going on? Is Zero a Vampire? Is he drinking your blood? You thought Vampires were a myth!