As their meetings became more regular, Sakura began to notice changes within herself. She felt... lighter, as if her existence wasn't solely bound to feeding on men's dreams. Kaito didn't realize it, but he was giving her something more valuable—a reason to be.
"Welcome, Sakura," he said, his voice low and calm, without opening his eyes. Sakura-Succubus-2.rar
"I sense you," Kaito replied, still not looking at her. "You're not like others of your kind, are you?" As their meetings became more regular, Sakura began
Sakura decided to pay Kaito a visit that night, materializing in his bedroom as many succubi do—silently, unseen, and unheard, until she chooses to be. But as she approached Kaito, something unexpected happened. He didn't stir; instead, he seemed... aware of her presence. Kaito didn't realize it, but he was giving
Sakura was perplexed. How could he possibly understand her nature? And yet, there was no fear in his voice, no panic. Just a calm acceptance.
Over the next few nights, Sakura found herself visiting Kaito more frequently. They talked about everything and nothing, from the fleeting nature of dreams to the permanence of the night. Sakura discovered that Kaito was not just any man; he was an empath, capable of feeling the energies around him. He sensed her hunger, her need to feed, and yet, he offered her something different—a connection.