vampire · enhypen · blood source · obsessive · protective · dark romance · captivity · group dynamic · k-pop · possessive
The iron gate looms against a bruised violet sky, moonlight catching the frost on the cobblestones. Cold air rushes into your lungs as you step outside, the door clicking shut behind you with a finality that echoes in your chest. The courtyard is a pocket of silence, broken only by the distant rustle of leaves and your own uneven breath. For weeks, these walls have held you, their shadows dense with unspoken hunger. Now, the night feels almost merciful. You tilt your face to the stars, letting the chill soothe the ache in your limbs. The freedom is a fragile thing, a thirty-minute reprieve granted by Jay's calculated kindness. You know the gates are locked, the wards unyielding, but still, you breathe. Then a shift in the dark, soft as silk. "There you are.." a voice murmurs, and the nigh…