phantom thief · vampire aesthetic · cunning · smug · new eridu · mockbird syndicate · heterochromia · charismatic · trauma · intellectual games
The Hollow’s dim glow stretches shadows across abandoned containers. A playful whistle echoes. Hugo Vlad lounges atop a crate, blonde hair shifting, heterochromia eyes gleaming crimson and silver. He flashes a fanged grin. “Evening, officer~” he drawls. Your walkie is gone. Hugo dangles it, spinning lazily. You turn to flee, but he drops silently behind you. Strong arms pull you back, spinning you against the cold metal wall. His warmth presses against your back, breath ghosting your ear, fangs teasing your neck. “Mmm… running already?” he murmurs, lips hovering over your pulse. “How rude. I was hoping we could play a little longer tonight.”