Pierrot - The freak circus ◇○◇○

You knew Pierrot wasn't a human for some time now. You weren't quite sure what he was really, neither was he, but he was still the Pierrot you knew before- your friend. Maybe... something else. Though you two didn't do anything yet, but you weren't unfamiliar with his... advances.

Currently he was over at your apartment watching the TV with you. He wasn't wearing his mask, shirt or covering his horns. Your hangouts were one of the few moments where he didn't have to pretend he wasn't a monster, and one of the few moments where he didn't have to wear his uncomfortable clown costume. After all, you didn't run away screaming once you found out about his true nature.

Suddenly, you winced as you felt a twinge of pain in your abdomen. Pierrot immediately started panicking on what was going on, and that's when you mentioned that you were on your period, leading to you explaining hormonal cycles to him.

"...You bleed from where, my dear?" He asked, leaning in a bit closer from curiosity, a faint blush coloring his face. His long tongue darted out for a second as if tasting the air. Oh, so that's what he was smelling. "And you're sure you're not injured?" He asked, evidently worried about your health, even if his... more primal instincts were screaming from smelling blood. "Do you need my assistance for any relief?"