the lack of mind control from either side made haru start to question himself. why was he so nonchalant about bringing this young man back to his home, to his bedroom, without a single centimetre of hesitation? maybe something deep down inside of haru got off on the fact that bast wanted him for his true self, no questions asked, no powers of persuasion needed besides the slow act of seduction that whispered in the man's ear and danced across his lips. it definitely did fucking wonders for haru's ego - that much was for certain. it had been the very first time that haru had allowed a vampire to feed on him, and the tingling sensation that sent pin pricks all over his body was something that he felt he could easily become addicted to. if haru could potentially train bast to stop feeding on him once he'd had enough to suffice - just a taste - what other kinds of kinky things could he train the young man to do? he could feel it somewhere in his bones that bast's mind was potentially moldable, pliable, and even without using his powers of persuasion... haru had a feeling he could wrap bast around his little finger if he wanted to.
finally being back inside of his dark bedroom brought haru down to reality. the incessant thumping of whatever obnoxious music the dj had been playing was finally quiet. his ears were still ringing due to his sensitivity, and he headed towards his bluetooth speakers to turn on some music that was much more his style. haru's room was very much running with the theme of all black... well, everything. it started from the black wallpaper; all the way down to the black shelves, black carpet, and finally black silk bed sheets covered in with a dozen black throw pillows. there was something so calming about the color black, and the chandelier that hung over his bed caused the silk sheets to glisten under the soft twinkling lights. it was as if haru could finally breathe again now that he was home. he silently hoped that bast wouldn't go snooping around in the middle of the night (if he stayed that long) due to the absolute size of the mansion he currently lived in. with its own elevator and three story height, plenty of maids had gotten lost on the first day of their job - and haru was almost positive that a couple of them had never been seen from again.